there is an air surronding me no air can be this big than a heart of sorrow than the forgetfulness of joy no air can be this gracious to keep this heart to accommodate this soul to forget the revenge!!
yes, there is an air!!
i am saddend by the movement of light, running back , in fraction of second faces so grim, voices so dim, and i stand here on same spot for centuries!!
yes, there is a moment!!
rememberance , insanity , forgetfulness, vanity, i reciprocated my voice with mark of node, faces, faces, faces, so much to say, so much to speak, it dribbles in moment of love till the peak of joy, than it is overwhelmed only by the moment of silence!!