A dreamer who thinks our existence should be celebrated.
A gentle cold breeze gusted, across the sandy beach, Lightning bugs scattered all over the sky, The gibbous moonlight painted the space,
By Crystal5 years ago in Poets
All our habits that we have today were ingrained into life by our ancestors. Though we might not know the origin or exact reason behind it, we still follow it blindly. These are some habits that are followed by indians.
By Crystal5 years ago in Wander
