Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
I've never been the type to say what I feel
So basically I keep everything inside
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows.
I am who I am, from my head to my toes.
Love. Is that what I crave?
If it is, then why can't I find it?
Hate. Does that m
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
Look at the beauty in her eyes,
a glow that shines like the sunrise.
Her sm
I opened my eyes
I looked to the sky
the birds were singing and whistling by
Upon Julia's Clothes
Whenas in silks my Julia goes,
Then, then, methinks, how sweetly flows
The liquefaction of her
कोई सब कहे, कोई चुप रहे,
तो कोई छाँव,