Moon Struck

I see the moon, the moon see's me. The moon see's somebody that I don't see. God bless the moon and God bless me, and God bless the somebody that I don't see. If I get to Heaven before you do, I'll make a hole and pull you through. I'll write your name on every star, and that way the world won't seem so far.

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Let not the style dictate you... you dictate the style...

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Thursday, August 9, 2012

Qadar

In a richer pasture of life, I have found the truth between green and dye.

I am but a servant of God who has been given free will to forge the gap between destiny and child.

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Falak: I usually write under the pen name Nobody & my writing does not follow any particular style. My pursuit lies in coining simple words with such delicacy that any one could thread them with ease into their own thoughts. I like to keep my writings as simple and as real as possible to engage my readers in an healthy dialogue. Hope you'll enjoy reading and will leave a comment..

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