I hope he knows, when he sees the rain,
every drop that falls is a sigh from my soul...
every cloud that bursts is the anguish of my heart.
Hues of India rooting from the quaint city of New Delhi, where even the streets talk about everything...
Blurted by S at 10:57 PM
3 comments:
beautiful !!
:) thank you...
wonderful..gr8 going!!
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