The last and final door above the steps are too closed. The last hope obviously, that showed the envio around me without the grills. The one on which i sat for too long & gets tired waiting for someone. From where i rush to hide wgen i see others. To whom i shared the lonliness. The air that gave me humidity throughout; It got locked today. And the key is somewere near that even if i reach it i have to relock it each & everytime. That is something going to happen forever... :(

Ishas Diary is a personal blog of isha who wish to fly high, Who dreams of owing wings and Standing on her legs. The blog laid the stone on her 18th birthday. Isha is simple,ordinary girl with a bit of cool I-Dont-Care-Attitude; and much of childish naughtiness. Who aims to be independent and creating a name by herself.. Even under any stupid emotions she always manages to spark a big smile on her face and puts her out. keep following isha :)
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