This spring of my body, I know, shall bring the humming bees; when all I want is you to bethe last singing bird onmy winter worn branches. O! Beloved, in this damn world fascinated by desires, all I ever want is to be your truest wish. - Sobhan
This spring of my body, I know, shall bring the humming bees; when all I want is you to bethe last singing bird onmy winter worn branches. O! Beloved, in this damn world fascinated by desires, all I ever want is to be your truest wish.
- Sobhan