Our eyes have been considered as the windows to the soul.While clicking a picture,we often focus on a subject's eyes.We have such images of eyes which will make you think of fantasy world filled with fairies.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don’t know how to replenish its source. It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds; it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.