A cry from within.
It does kills me,
evry night, every day, every min, every second.
I stopped the counting of days of my despair....
A hope was always there in me,
To be free of all guilts and past life.
A suffering from within, ...
evry night, every day, every min, every second.
I stopped the counting of days of my despair....
A hope was always there in me,
To be free of all guilts and past life.
A suffering from within, ...