Biography
Middle age , wanting to write as a means of expression. Amateur to writing but wanting to pursue it.
14 years later...
Never in my life I saw happiness in one's eyes, As I walk towards him to catch my sight Happiness descends towards his lips As it curves widely to brighten his face with a smile. Gosh... I never knew my sight could bring so much happiness As we met after 14 years long...
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