A technical post exploring simple harmonic motion. We are always on hand to answer any questions.

In the journey of exploring world of words. It is said real leader shows his character in tense situations and true champions rises against the flow of tides,such a true champion and leader is Mahendra Singh Dhoni now former captain of Indian cricket team who needs no introduction. My first guest post and inte.

Hum duao me unse, unhe he mangna chahate hai. All lovers have a special relation with the moon and they always try to relate their love with the moon.

Rich in love, rich in health, rich in laughter, rich in adventure and rich in knowledge. Oil pulling take care of your teeth. Himalayan salt lamp make your home a sweet, safe and healthy place. Paying attention is better than the vast majority of diets. Be careful with what you buy and eat.

Happiness is contagious, spread it. Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Saw an old classic movie today. Do we all wait for such an angel? Can someone really step in and make the life a perfect dream come true? श श र त म कब आओग.

The things I want to tell myself. To play a jest on us. And the drift of snow hills. Sharing a gallon of tolerance. And an ounce of chit-chat. May your darkness be illuminated.

A wish to Light the Lives with my Lines. Lie is easy to believe and hard to forgot. First I told some lies to her,. Then after sometime I told her that I was lying. But she was not believing my truth,. Indeed she thinks I am lying this time.

I think Therefore I am -Cogito Ergo Sum. Were you not a girl, Mamma? January 3, 2017. Hope you like it too and is worth your time. Or do I have any who is waiting for me expectantly? I want to study mamma I want to gain knowledge and under your guidance I will hopefully have a good idea of art too.

क य आज भ? January 9, 2017. आज भ त ज ल फ त र आ ख पर आत ह ग न. च ढ कर त म उन ह अपन क न म फस त ह ग न. य सब द ख क ई आज भ म स क र त ह ग न. क य आज भ त झ पस द ह च द क द खन. ग स स म य घर क स म न फ कन. क य आज भ अ ध र स डर ज य करत ह. ब त न स नन पर, क स स भ लड़ ज य करत ह. क य अब भ मन ह मन म ग न ग नग न त ह. भ न ड क सब ज अभ भ नह ख त ह? क य आज भ ल ग पर, व स ह हक़ जत त ह. द न भर क हर एक ब त, श म म उन ह बत त ह. क स भ ध न पर थ रक ज त ह ग न. अपन त र फ स न कर शरम त ह ग न. कभ त म र भ य द आत ह ग न.

Dressed in his best suit and tie. He sat on the wheelchair,holding a bouquet of roses. A long cherished dream that saw half a century go by. Only the roses were white and she,was in black. And the priest spoke of a peaceful after life rather than the journey of two hearts onto a single track. Their eyes met as each surveyed the body,their fingertips had once grown so familiar to. The following day saw him at the Church again.