THOSE BLACK TRUNKS OF MEMORIES

She is the woman of my dreams She is the dream of my heart She is the heart of my soul She is the sweetness in my life She is my love, my lo...

Love is nothing but selfish. Love is everything but true.

This day, today Will tomorrow be a yesterday. Moments to live, are so few Those were the days we hardly knew. We laugh, we cry We love, we h...

What though the radiance which was once so bright Be now forever taken from my sight, Though nothing can bring back the hour of splendour in...

Somethings in life never change, Sometimes in life you don’t find reasons, Some moments in life aren’t forgotten, Sometimes you loose hope …...

Life is fairly complicated in everything, almost everything, but its end. The end brings all the complications to rest. All the dreams, all ...

.... but white is what Black gets to be when the end comes. We bury them with white, but we bury them in dark.