Some beach somewhere... There's a big umbrella casting shade over an empty chair Palm trees are growing, warm breeze is blowing I picture myself right there, on some beach somewhere
I still recall every summer night like it was yesterday; the times would never end and my friends were family. nothing mattered more than the loyalty we had...
When the April wind wakes the call for the soil, I hold the plough as my only hold upon the earth, and, as I follow through the fresh and fragrant furrow, I am planted with every foot-step, growing, budding, blooming into a spirit of spring
Jaise Suraj niklta he hr rat k bad Chand Alvida kehta he mulaqat k bad Ap ghar se aj na niklna,Warna log kahnge MENDAK nikla barsat ke bad!.HAPPY MONSOON
wish YOU a happy rainy season.let there be shower of love,greenery of money,thunder of fame,lightning of power,&a small drop of memory to remember 'ME'.