By: Munish Keswani. New leaves of the blooming spring rise again, Just as the burnished sun does, Just as the pelting rain does....
By: Munish Keswani. New leaves of the blooming spring rise again, Just as the burnished sun does, Just as the pelting rain does....
By: Nadeem Ahmed . To be honest to the world, I do not know whether I love the world. All I love is the 'world' within me... ...
Life is a race. Life is a trap. Life is a bitch. What not is life? Life is often a simple, classic and beautiful plot made by an eternal...
I write in stern belief, My well being is your relief. I write hoping in my heart, Life on you has not been hard. I can send no photos...