Bricks which are red, Bodies which are dead, Mind which is fed With society's dread. What is your house made up of? #myhouse #musingtime #YourQuoteAndMine Collaborating with YourQuote Baba . . My house may seem cheap and simple but it's details has some other limits over which they used to prevail. The decorations of my house may sometime suffocate me but I swivel around the positivity and keep a diamond in front for multiple reflections and let the house become a sort of disco. The souls are immortal and I can never object them to mortal but the bodies tend to always be living in limits and they are usually dead enough to be quiet certainly. We seem happy but from inside we always used to cook something unfavourable. Basically, what we feel are not executing in front. Society! I hope I don't have to glorify it! We all know about those four people, these four people never come to our sights but are always present in mind and this dread always used to fed up the mind. And this is how the words may seem to deceive but are always helping you to be factual. . . #yqbaba #yqdidi #yqquotes #yqdiary #yqlove
