the season's first rain has come leaving in this heart some memories and lots of pain...
the thunders the shower and the sound of this breeze brings along many hopes and dreams.....
sometimes lonesome lost in my own thoughts i have my own NEVERLAND...
where childhood never ends where my wishes are in my hand....
to live too dance to sing and to enjoy the freedom and cherish everything that i have
i am nobody to give up my desires that i have....
i love my emptiness and the lonely space around me.,,
it brings me to arjun it gives me my individuality.....
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