The heart is like a garden. Love also grows in it, hate, fear, satisfaction and resentment also grow, it depends on you what kind of seed you sow. Good night lovely rougee tribe.
I like the night. Without the dark, we'd never see the stars. Those who dream by day are cognizant of many things which escape those who dream only by night.
Amjad Ali
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