Rain passed night, Illuminating distant darkness, Group of fireflies Advertisements
Searching for those eyes and, Looking for those smiles, In his every picture, He realised there is a canvas inside him, Where the colour is red and, the painter is ❤ .
Fingers searched something in ecstasy, Sweet kisses felt like first rain, Love bloomed that night… ❤
-Aimless- -Directionless- -Moving- ..Like a Feather in the wind.., -ME-
Last week i had an interview.I thought the vacancy was for non voice.But actually those people wanted persons whose english is excellent so that they can talk to an u.s citizen by phone about their health insurance.There were three members in the interview panel which includes one who took my face-to-face interview earlier.Even i didn’t […]