Writing

I am not Black. Black is my colour. You are the part of Almighty, and I am also. Our lord is same, and Lord does not differentiate. Then why..

A lot can be happen in the hotel room next to you

I used to be a bit of a crybaby. And when I say "a bit," What I really mean is that I felt betrayed when the wind changed direction. What I mean..

This is how I feel when I get snapped at. Being a sensitive person has it's good points and it's difficult ones.

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