"Society will care Only when you're six feet under the ground."
"A glance of his bare heart, And then the sun in his eyes. Caught her breath As she Whispered a lie, With no horizon in sight.. Just a promise in life She plucked a brunch of his bower Carving it in a million fireflies. Just captured stars mile high That's when she met, his open sky."
"If suicide could solve any of our problems... This world would have been nothing, but a mere big graveyard. ~ankita~"
"Mirror Mirror, mirror of the soul, Who's the darkest of us all. Melancholic mind, the forlorn face or the lovelorn life. That i now stare. The deepest, desolate depths of heart Or are you, my soul, the darkest of all. ~ankita~"
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