Ariana Wardak
A contributor to The Medium.
Contributions
Prophet Jesus, son of Mary
When friends became strangers in no time
He became my friend in need
When songs were meaningless and didn't rhyme
He became the rhythm and beauty of...
Castle of sand
I had built a castle of sand in my dream
Not any less than truth did it seem
I painted the walls with the colour white
And...
Prophet Jesus, son of Mary
When friends became strangers in no time
He became my friend in need
When songs were meaningless and didn't rhyme
He became the rhythm and beauty of...
Castle of sand
I had built a castle of sand in my dream
Not any less than truth did it seem
I painted the walls with the colour white
And...