Wednesday, November 27, 2013

 
"can we meet again someday?"
"sure we will."
"promise?"
"promise ! Now go ,don't look back."

-THE LAST MEETING -
 
 
 Once upon a time someone wrote this to a girl .
"fair girl,why do you send your thoughts to the sky? The wind carries them aloft to mingle with the crows. Trimmed with blue, your flags fly again today."