WINDOWS OF SOUL Tireness draws across the mind making the body fade flexibility n soon windows of soul begin 2 close N enter the dreamland! OYASUMINASAI! Sweet Dreams!
Mere Sath Rehta To Tu Mera HotaTere Dil Me Kisi Ka Na Basera HotaBan Ke Jugnu Mai Deta Roshni TujhkoChahe Meri Ankhon Me Kitna Bhi Andhera hota.GuD EveninG.
On this cold cold nite,in My small small rOOm,i Look At The Brite Brite StArS iN tHe DaRk DaRk sKy and DrEaM of uR sWeet sWeet SmiLe on ur CuTe CuTe FaCe! GdNiTe