The last time i cried in to these, the paneer went salty. I will thence let emptiness prevail.
Sparrows of Mohenjodaro
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Past is a dead city and writing is often archaeology.Strange to be
here.Silence is not so silent but sings like evening sparrows.I walked
alone and wi...
8 years ago
2 comments:
this is nice.just that there isn't any emptiness for me.
Haien?
(Amitabh Bachhan Style)
Bulu u r attaining newer, higher levels of weirdness and incomprehensibility which going over my top.
Congrats Weirdo!
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