When you say nothing
But your eyes say something,
When you cry; and I cannot
understand even if I try,
When you hold my hand
As if it was a magic wand,
I can only see you bear it my child
And there’s nothing I can do.
When you say nothing
But your eyes say something,
When you cry; and I cannot
understand even if I try,
When you hold my hand
As if it was a magic wand,
I can only see you bear it my child
And there’s nothing I can do.
Been out of action on this blog for such a long time!!! Man, don’t remember the last time I wrote. The everyday charade has hijacked all instincts and made me lazy. But not anymore. The bug has revolted, the uprising is successful, and the posts are going to be all over! Azaadi zindabad! Bas, Bas, itna drama kafi hain! Everybody gets the point.
Happy Independence Day!