Memories do not fade.
They just get covered
by dusts of time.
Leaving the fragments
of our imagination sterile.-
CARPE NOCTEM
DBZЁЯСМтЭдя╕П
Dec 22ЁЯОВ
He wasn't sharp enough to score 90% in his examinations.
But he wasn't that dumb to realise her mother crying every night inside her bedroom.-
Your every hiccup has a part of my soul.
Your every sneeze has a gesture of my blessing.
Your every tear has an eye of mine.
Your every word has a touch of my throat.
-
рд╣рд░ рд▓рдлреНреЫ рдкрд░ рдзреЬрдХрддрд╛ рд╣реИ рддреБрдореНрд╣рд╛рд░реЗ,
рдмрд╕ рдХреБрдЫ рдХрд╣рдиреЗ рд╕реЗ рдХрддрд░рд╛рддрд╛ рд╣реИ||-
рдЗрдВрддреЫрд╛рд░ рдЖрдБрдЦреЛрдВ рдХреЛ рд░рд╣рддрд╛, рд╣реИ рдЖрдЬ рднреА рд▓реЗрдХрд┐рдиред
рдпреЗ рдФрд░ рдмрд╛рдд рд╣реИ рдореБреЬрдХреЗ реЮрд┐рд░ рдЖрддрд╛ рдХреМрди рд╣реИред
реЩреБрджрд╛ рдХрд╛ рд╢реБрдХреНрд░ рд╣реИ, реЪрдореЗ рд╣рдпрд╛рдд рд╣реИ рдЕрднреА рдмрд╛реШреАред
рд╡рд░рдирд╛ реЪрд░реНрджрд┐рд╢реЗ рджреМрд░рд╛рдВ рдореБрд╕реНрдХреБрд░рд╛рддрд╛ рдХреМрди рд╣реИред-
Conflicts arising
resulted in a sojourn;
Because the heart
had wings to fly over
the rifts created by
distortion.-
What came first,
The music or the misery?
Is there a trace,
In the archives of the history?
As the time will pass,
Will it be a mere repertory?
And where will it lead,
to oblivion or camaraderie?-
Whatsoever
be the consequences,
Your presence
reminisces me to have faith.
I don't know whether
the time has become
so dull and morose;
or you indispensable.-