They say that Time is a Thief.. And so are We.. Stealing glances, Stealing souls.. Stealing conversations, Stealing roles.. Trading our Days for Things.. Trading our Happiness for Money.. Trading our Leisure for Lustur.. And trading our Love for Peace.. Your every wish will be done .. In this granite forest .. They say. . In a tree by the brook There's a songbird who sings Sometimes all of our thoughts are misgiving. . subrata sinha roy , should I make it shorter? #theysay #tradingsecrets #stairwaytoheaven #yqbaba
