EVENING

 DESTINY IS BEVERLAND AND NEVERLAND IS DESTINY 

PEN - PROLAY .

INK- ANANYA 

S.V.O 

EVENING

She became the angel,
what she never imagined to be ,
somehow and somehow she was gone ,
all were there except but none.
She called me and my  dream , 
to sing with her and dance once again ,
to laugh at the world -and within to feel the pain.

NOW READ ---MISSING ONE , ANANYA IN EXISTENCE-13 , SOMEDAY ,THE CALL

PROLAYSANKARDEYSVO