on becoming realistic in an unreasonable world
the day i become realistic, i think, i will cease to exist why are you asking me to walk on the same earth which some times has drought of desires and some times floods of tears why not give me a new earth that will have valleyes of blue flowers of the same colour that … Continue reading on becoming realistic in an unreasonable world
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