Wondering down the memory lane, With my both eyes blinking in awe, I sent some sharp sickles to the past, Trying to look after the young age, of course. It’s evening it seems like looking out of the window, When…
From where to where The quote is here to narrate, in the bleak silence nosediving straight to conclusions; Failure. You know you are out when you are out and out is where you don’t know you will spend your unwise time…