cyclon was staring at muscat ,Her eye was dark as dead. I opened my glass window and looked at the darkest reality with fear. couldn't see any hope but, Gonu the mad wind.She was savegely wandering every where.She was, like a witch who does the ritual dancing in a trance, with a stormy back drop.............I can't forget that wednesday (June 6) and sad about the unfortunates who loses their valuable lives (sofar,41 dead. missing 9)
- Mood:
Love - Listening to: What heart says....
- Reading: Mind & mind motivating books..
- Watching: Nature, nature of human......
- Playing: Tricks on my left brain....
- Eating: Somebody's ear.....
- Drinking: Till the last drop of love.....