I also believe if time passes,
everything turns into beauty.
If the rain stops,
tears clean the scars of memories away.
Everything starts wearing fresh colour,
every sound begins playing a heartful memory.
Jealously embellish in a page of epic,
desire is embraced in a dream.
But if that is so why is my mind still in chaos
Unknown "Kesther" Playful
- 17 years, 16 days ago