It's only when we've lost ourselves when realize who we truly are.

¿Qué tienen esos momentos intemporales que luego siempre se recuerdan con una dulce melancolía? A veces me parece que es en esos intervalos de vacío, sin que fuera consciente de ello, cuando he vivido de manera más real y auténtica.

They caressed one another until their hides shone. They embraced until their 206 bones squeaked like mice. Their bed was a boat in a weird sea.

If you  stepping out in wrong time .So you will be pay to hard for that your step .So think be practically.

Written By poonam tyagi

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