Friday, 14 November 2014

MY LIFE MY WORLD: More I sit alone, the more I miss my home

MY LIFE MY WORLD: More I sit alone, the more I miss my home: The most beautiful place where we reside and a wonderful world where I spend our childhood days is my home.  I have lots of happy moments t...
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