हकीकत छुप नही सकती बनावट के उसूलों से, खुशबू आ नहीं सकती कागज के फुलो से।
A dream, I saw my mom was dead, I was shocked and got up from my bed, it repeated itself, again and ... A dream, I saw my mom was dead, I was shocked and got up from my bed, it repeate...
I went to a food court and sat along with a fat buddy he was served with a lot of food I went to a food court and sat along with a fat buddy he was served with a lot o...
This is a riddle. This is a riddle.
Life is not traveling it is a realization of our home... Life is not traveling it is a realization of our home...