Ruby Clocks
Am I still a stone, or a world made of redness? I have no resistance to sunlight with the mind of a scholar, the spirit of an artist, and the raging heart of a warrior.
Whose face is this that I now see in every flower?
  1. Whose face is this that I now see in every flower?

  1. Timestamp: Tuesday 2012/08/07 22:36:42veer zaarakyun hawachinese artheritagechinesebollywoodhindiartlove