Friday, August 01, 2008
ek raat, ek khayal
Posted by Nistha at 8/01/2008 12:29:00 AM
Labels: federer
A billion stars go spinning through the night, blazing high above your head. But in you is the presence that will be, when the stars are dead.
Posted by Nistha at 8/01/2008 12:29:00 AM
Labels: federer
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