A lover of Accountancy and a devoted husband of Literature.
Someone Gets me into an ocean of memories where I cannot either be in or out. Someone Gets me into an ocean of memories where I cannot either be in or o...
Maybe a place unknown... I know not... Which path I'm choosin' to march on... Maybe Maybe a place unknown... I know not... Which path I'm choosin' to march on...
The poem cherishes the childhood memories The poem cherishes the childhood memories
I am a wanderer, But have no head for the desert. Either I need something Other than I am a wanderer, But have no head for the desert. Either I need something ...
There is enough light around Still the darkness casts its spell all over There is enough light around Still the darkness casts its spell all over
Life only gets dark and darker, The mind gets weak and weaker. Life only gets dark and darker, The mind gets weak and weaker.