From Amreen’s Desk—-

A moment I wish to live… A thought respires in my mind when I am losing you, that if fate gives me a chance  to find you once again… old and grey. I know my eyes would still emote the unspoken words, I didn’t whisper to you today. But that one moment will retrace the lost path of togetherness. . . . . .  And … Continue reading From Amreen’s Desk—-