
On days when the mornings are quiet,
When the birds rest in their nests,
When roads are deserted,
When silence disowns noise,
When you stand apart from others like you,
You will be the sole heir to the little mercies of life…
shobana
On days when the mornings are quiet,
When the birds rest in their nests,
When roads are deserted,
When silence disowns noise,
When you stand apart from others like you,
You will be the sole heir to the little mercies of life…
shobana