Life evaporates and settlesin the form of icy shards of memories. A little heat and the ice melts into drops of longing, sometimesfor lost childhoodother timesfor lost lovers,yet other timesfor our own lost selves. - Swarup
Life evaporates and settlesin the form of icy shards of memories. A little heat and the ice melts into drops of longing, sometimesfor lost childhoodother timesfor lost lovers,yet other timesfor our own lost selves.
- Swarup