Once there was a fallen love and I could touch it but was fear to death. How do I define my life now? Hey starry night! Oh starry night! Please let me help myself. Let me define my own destiny.
Author
nirjhar
Back to Gaya (Dhaka).
Stary night. Out of Dhaka. It is dramatic dark and only candles. Out of my town. Missing my wife.
Today I saw a great composition in the morning. There was heavy clouds and sunshine was passing through it where …
My freedom within the lights…
what a wonderful world!
I am very happy as I am.
Live is Good!
