I see now a days a strange scene in my disturbing dreams;
What happening is among diaries and pen in relationships.
What those all are proving their priorities on each other
And fighting to shatter.
Those all will be unite without any lovely efforts,I am in doubt,
Mostly are gone in tweeting’s woods
There I can not see sight of any existences.
Some body has created his /her private blogvilla,
Now how i would see any dance of ballerina.
Oh so much i am most emotional that should be not.
Let me learn the benefits in all friendship a little bit or a lot.
That was my soul who is saying to me
And advising me to see –
Including among all others -many have run away to unknown places
Or disappeared on my site’s horizon
As Sun has sat down as being depressed forever in the ocean.
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