We had a dream... of one such sunday morning
.
.
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and we relived each and every moment of it... somewhat
I wonder why with every passing day we stop dreaming or stop sharing just for the simple fact that we are not expected to... gone are the days when dreaming was allowed.
And my magicman
I Love You
Obladi oblada life goes on....
There will be one such sunday... one day nishchoi! :) :*
.
.
.
and we relived each and every moment of it... somewhat
I wonder why with every passing day we stop dreaming or stop sharing just for the simple fact that we are not expected to... gone are the days when dreaming was allowed.
And my magicman
I Love You
Obladi oblada life goes on....
There will be one such sunday... one day nishchoi! :) :*
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