The Impacts to feel
It was the rain whom I met First;
In search of beauty of hills -
just to fill my curious Thirst;
Every morning I woke Up;
with the feel of coldness which -
often forced me towards hot coffee Cup.
I walked...
In search of beauty of hills -
just to fill my curious Thirst;
Every morning I woke Up;
with the feel of coldness which -
often forced me towards hot coffee Cup.
I walked...