[ShArArTi MuNdA]

O WORLD! O Life! O Time!
On whose last steps I climb,
Trembling at that where I had stood before;
When will return the glory of your prime?
No more...oh, never more!
Out of the day and night
A joy has taken flight:
Fresh spring, and summer, and winter hoar
Move my faint heart with grief, but with delight
No more...oh, never more!

 

[FAJAAN]

v.nyce pahjiiiiiiiiii hug

 

[ShArArTi MuNdA]

Thanks phajjey

 

[MAsooM LArKa]

v.nyce

 

[ShArArTi MuNdA]

Thanks

 

[MeOw*]

nice one...

 

[Hamzaking]

Good nice