WINGS to FLY
by Dilame
Description
I'm restless. I'm thirsty for things far away. My soul comes out yearning to touch the brink of dark distance. I forget, I always forget, that I don't have wings to fly. [ R.Tagore]
by Dilame
I'm restless. I'm thirsty for things far away. My soul comes out yearning to touch the brink of dark distance. I forget, I always forget, that I don't have wings to fly. [ R.Tagore]