i am walking past for the last thousand years
being the vindicate of all times..
playing viol for inviting soothness.....
but calamity has always been a part of my life...
till the moment i drank the poisonous vine
now i am too tired...tired of all....
want to leave the hectic cituation at any cost....
couldnot be able to breath once....
seems like i am drouned in the bottle of wine....
stinking smell comming off from my body....
hated by all......