I really didn't know. Whenever I become free I start to think about love. Love...love stories are always better.....much specially the day you feel you are in love ...the day you think you need to purpose him/her....the day you feel you are the happiest to be in love....standing still and thiniking of loved ones.......moment you wish he/she to be with you...when you meet start to look at his/her eyes....see dreams infinitely......bla bla bla...... I think these moments and time is counted in everyone's life....
But I am in love...ya love to these loving words...other become still and think about their loved ones and dream the world where there is no one except them.....but I think about these lovely words and a beautiful place full of these loverds....Ya the plasure and happiness comes to me I think they are same. But the thing is why I am unable to see those pictures around my eyes where I am the only hero and the whole world is waiting for me.....Fast and furious horse...upon it I am surely......with the high pride of life and success...coming back wiht the speed of 80km/hr ....the beautiful angel is waiting me in the far dreamland....Oh, once again I saw her calling me.. Then I started in the speed of wind......... Guff bhadi bhayo... Truly I don't know how it feels to see the other world full of love and gifts...to be in it and get lost in the eternal hapiness that has been bounded with that ........
But better late than never....I am just waiting..
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