O'silly me! I commit the same mistake again. When I hear a knock I run toward the door. As always, I find nobody but a medley of light & night. But why my heart is throbbing so fast? Yes! now I realise the knock that I heard was at my heart.
It's too late, though. The dream is broken. The dream and reality have become one Petrifying Dreadful Painful Saga of a failed Love Story.
You Attempted to Rape.. People confirmed you as r"APE"ist "We people showing IST of that incident Scratches... Patches...... Half burned face...at last Death of that innocent soul..." At last we people forgetting by saying that bloody RIP..... How can she get peace...because every She.. Is suffering from s"HE" So she doesn't know what peace mean Make that Rest in peace as "Revolution against Indian Present laws"