Waiting for this dark cloud to fade away....

Hopes of shine and brightness of moon on my way...

When things go unanswer let its fine its own way....

LBeing made of love still we hate ,forget that we all are just clay.....

Days turn into a months and end with years.....the joy and sorrow we shared and heard.....

Every blink of star will remind me who you are.....

End up with the tag of sinner ...

Committed a crime of ....................

(Moon)