Being in home is like magic moments, in a magic world, among maicians

It will be better to spent our energy on reality; the tangible facts, not thoughts of the past.

was it scripted by God or I am playing with my life.

She disappeared; her voice, her laughter, and the warmth of her breath never seen by no one again.

When stupidity reaches its highest level, we act rubbish knowingly

Someone carries my belief that raises hope in me, but flame didn’t last for long