Every person has some painful moments of pain, and
the moment of pain seems to be that when someone
feels lonely, today I could give a short
poem about the pain of the pain.
The sorrow of the sad river of grief
Breaking the chest - the color of the dream of the building
Exciting match with pain in pain -
Nayan tears pour rain rains !!
When the happiness is the mirage
Finding the Way Without Finding Them.
When there are griefs in the chest, that's colored
Then the range face and why are dirty -?
