"Chit Thu" is an unknowable blue playing card on a throne of white frangipani. Foot prints of "Chit Thu" are vivid art swimming among the blossoms of cloud. Un-poetic sentences written by "Chit Thu" are thin ode which can make hundred of stars to dance in harmony. The orb shrinks day by day may be because of "Chit Thu" smiles. In order to meet with "Chit Thu" on home coming day of snow flakes, I need to cook my dreams. When "Chit Thu" is sad, even the rainbow looks as dusts of summer. On and on, I just keep bellyaching to God for marvelous tomorrows of "Chit Thu".
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incredible!
ReplyDeletesomebody's really in love!:)
last night i dreamed about u. ..and it was a bad one..
not bad for u...but it was sad for me...
but u know.... dreams are just dreams.....
:D hehehee
ReplyDeletehey tell me, it's been quite long that i didn't hear ur dreams . . .
pEaCe oN U my dear buddy ;)