“Your voice falls on my ears like a rhapsody on a lonely shore. Perhaps like a molten metal which I gulp down thirstily and it soothes my throat with the warmth and freezes when it reaches my heart.” — Samrta Marks Copy Share Image
“Your voice falls on my ears like a rhapsody on a lonely shore. Perhaps like a molten metal which I gulp down thirstily and… — Samrta Marks Copy Share Image
