Life is curved
in the shape of a flower,
a curved trajectory
that loops back on itself
repeatedly until the
last petal falls.
Since all my steps are audience of my past,
a past damasked by relevant joys, pain, growt
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
Just for today,
Can we forget about race,
Colour, religion
One word can start a friendship,
One kiss a love affair,
One smile can bring you
On a guitar of time, he played pleasant tunes,
the rhymes of his life were sung by the mo
To laugh often and much;
To win the respect of intelligent people
and the affecti
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but
Always looking for ways to improve myself,
But I struggle to take that first step.<
कोई सब कहे, कोई चुप रहे,
तो कोई छाँव,
