My Is a Freak Machine

Who says, Man is made of Iron...Mard ko Dard nahi Hota....Probably we are always unknown, prisoner of our own.. People choose what they think, what they think that they do...we cannot explain to the limit of our needless complain. but it cannot be true that we have always think what is correct. Is it??!!! Defination needs to be explained, may be our dream needs it most.