Wichtiger Beitrag
dr.wardha

thank you for liking the very poem i wept over..it's a much loved child i created out of images from my childhood..i'd say gems i've stolen from years and ages vaporised in time...it's an eulogy dedicted to my much loved childhood....the people you played with just never stay the same when theyre all grown up,and it's tragic because in their changeability you witness the real death of innocence.