When I got enuf confidence, da stage was gone. when I ws sure of losing, I won. wen I needed ppl da most, day left me. wen I learnt 2 dry my tears, I found a shouldr 2 cry on. wen I masterd d art ofhating, sombody startd loning me. & wen aftr waiting 4 dawn, I fel a sleep, D sun cme out. Dats LIFE.
Sunday, 22 April 2012
Quaid Azam Tomb
When I got enuf confidence, da stage was gone. when I ws sure of losing, I won. wen I needed ppl da most, day left me. wen I learnt 2 dry my tears, I found a shouldr 2 cry on. wen I masterd d art ofhating, sombody startd loning me. & wen aftr waiting 4 dawn, I fel a sleep, D sun cme out. Dats LIFE.
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