I see a sea of faces,
many I have never met,
but yet I feel compassion for them.
On the outside, they look just like everybody else,
but they aren't;
they are broken.
They're broken for different reasons,
and in different ways they hide
the pain, the hurt, the story; they will never tell.
The source of the brokenness
is what they hide.
I see a sea of faces,
many I have never met.
They look just like everybody else,
but they aren't;
they are broken.
They are just like me!
dominic my reallity
He is good,maybe ugly.
But all the same cute
His personality describes passion.
his way of life
jiwan ki dhara chalne do
जीवन की धरा को अविरल बहने दो
कर्म के पथ
ये ज़िन्दगी है तेरी मेरी कहानी,
कभ
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
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