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some gist of life where journey hold stories.
#LonelyStreetlight
Loneliness in the time winter fog where none words whispers, none to trust , none to hand hold where coldness makes you numb..
Not every lonely Street light fills and leaves to loneliness there is warmness of hearts near the bonfires of life which supports you best in the giving shoulder to lay and listening...
Loneliness in the time winter fog where none words whispers, none to trust , none to hand hold where coldness makes you numb..
Not every lonely Street light fills and leaves to loneliness there is warmness of hearts near the bonfires of life which supports you best in the giving shoulder to lay and listening...
