planētēs astēr
somewhere in India
Walking down those roads,
You might see me..
a face u want to forget;a smell that make you puke;
a thought that can never be recalled..
I m a poor common man...
somewhere in India
Walking down those roads,
You might see me..
a face u want to forget;a smell that make you puke;
a thought that can never be recalled..
I m a poor common man...