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Darlin
how are you , I am fine here. I tell you a very simple science . I used my sciences that I know and proved that there is a bloody god. the fact is there is nothing except sciences.
any how , at this moment I am having severe headache and will resume writing on your snap till such time have a nice time.
computer can not search you by your snap so you may send your snap at my email id its ricksajay@gmail.com
Darlin I was discussing psychiatry with Deepika Padukone of India, I know she is a damn beauty in Bollywood but its immaterial to me. I can rotate this bloody earth at any angle I wish. You see you can come to live with me, but these bloody laws don't allow and I will be behind the bars with in no time serving a prison for what bloody not. You will say its laws only and for women liberation etc etc but I say its bloody anarchy only.
now I tell you the psychiatry behind it.
you see when even somatic cells are made to unite through reverse hybridization its nothing more than mixing salt in water.
have you understood darlin.
I know I have used the word reverse hybridization for the first time on my page.
moments ask me
where are you
I know
its hard
what they ask
a word
I find tough
sticky they stand
I ask
where are you
it blows
you
appear near
near
near
asks my heart
I wavered my way
stoic face
pensive heart
hopes
tethered upon
a little ahead
showers of sun
I know
hopes shall
bring
thy fragrance
staggers my heart
I keep quiet
may eyes
tears are too
heavy
as
I wage hard
sorrows
high s low s
my heart speaks
what you breathe
my shadows
follow me
as you come
thin airs
torque me
as you
fly away
my heart
says
hei
you are there
I keep
eyes intact
broad
wide apart
moments
I spell
me
my pencil
you
your heart
when my eyes are tired of
what I find hard
not to think
you come
spread ed your arms
I know
my heart asks
where I shall reside
they are too warm
broad attire
I may slide
sad may be word
I find hard
paint a love
shall magnetize
your heart
come true
to me
my heart
says
why I look
the dark
it whispers
sometimes
close to me
close to you too
I keep my word
loose the other half
Love
I am painting you r love now
I have struggled as if any one having all the odds against him / her
there is a univ gate and a pgi gate of my univ
the univ gate connects sector 14 to sector 15 the immediate market supports too much of the common existence
but with lots of uncertain nerves as jobs are not there around only books and books
I have spent my prime time searching one
One day I was coming back to my hostel
the road side stood silent with kachnar s
the mild fragrance has struck to my heart