Ranchiite

Your melting voice, oh! Reminds me of an old song, A song where  Lyrics are enough to materialize my soul, and takes you to a heaven  Your internal beauty, is an immortal, deathless magic, like a lovely book, where unfair to judge the true quality or characteristics by its cover And your naughtiness, anger, mischief are they beautiful art of a soulful poetry You are nothing, just our illusion our imagination, a complete black magic over a white paper             pic taken with mobile camera prime 7

कल्पना के  सागर में नजरे टकटकी लगा कर  सागर के लहरो  के तरफ देखति है की कही लहरो की आपार ताकत ईरादो को कमज़ोर ना बनादे लेकिन ईरादे चटान सी हो तो उसे निरास होकर जाना पड ही  जाता...

2017 is about to end, and 2018 stand with so much love, so much hate, and then came with  big big promises don't know on other hand side you are ready to break it by won or crucified it  or made it, you are the creator of your mind or soul, there are so many people real or fake but they are both in my favour   first earlier i dont know them but then after i sure i perfectly say i  know them, they tought me lot and lots of tricks and tantrums  i'm glad i'm surounded by them , and another one i'm glad they rise me  up , so last but not the least blossom of 2018 is ready for u keep this things repeat again and again

Your melting voice, oh! Reminds me of an old song, A song where  Lyrics are enough to materialize your  soul, and takes you to a heaven Your internal beauty, is an immortal, deathless magic, like a lovely book, where unfair to judge the true quality or characteristics by its cover And your naughtiness, anger, mischief are they beautiful art of a soulful poetry You are nothing, just our illusion our imagination, a complete black magic over a white paper