.......JAI SAIRAM.... 'HORIZON NOT JUST A POEM OR A STORY FEW LINES ,ABOUT TWO FRIENDS, ARE COMING IN MY MEMORY. THEY CAN BE DEFINED AS TWO BANKS OF A RIVER, OR CAN BE SAID, ONE IS SOUL AND OTHE ITS SHIMMER. THEY MADE FOR EACH OTHER AND ASPIRED TO LIVE TOGETHER ,FOREVER 'N' FOREVER. BUT NO-ONE HAPPY TO SEE WHEN THEY MEET SELFISH MINDS TEASED THEM WITH BROW-BEAT. POOR HEARTS WERE SUFFERING FROM A GREAT GRIEF AH.. TOO DIFFICULT..TO EXPLAIN THEIR FEELINGS..IN SHORT.. ..OR IN BRIEF. SIC,THEY TOOK A DECISION TO STOP THIS EVASION BOTH WILL MEET ONLY AT 'HORIZON' NOW THEIR HEARTS ARE FULL OF MIRTH WANNA KNOW ,WHO ARE THEY? ONE OF THEM IS 'SKY' OTHER ONE IS 'EARTH'. ....JAI SAIRAM......
Sare dosto ko samarpit
अगर बिकी तेरी दोस्ती… तो पहले खरीददार हम होंगे..!
The Life....
Back To Strangers
We started as strangers.
Complication..!!
In a world filled with changeseach and every day..I feel I’m being judgedfor what I do n say..I remember back to Barbiesand play days at the park..When I didn’t worry about other people’s
KUCHH LOG JADA JANTE HAI
कुछ लोग जो ज़्यादा जानते हैं, इन्सान को कम पहचानते हैंये पूरब है पूरबवाले, हर
Until' The End
this lazy hand supposed to be writinga poem of lovethat is never endinga bright tomorrow built by dreamseaten by the nightmareof this world so realhide the truth but never the painof a knife keep
My Best Friend
Care And Happiness
You came as a ray of light,
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
How And When
We are often greatly bothered
