Alice is still in wonderland. Learning helps us to know things better and unravel the mysteries behind them. What if all the mysteries are unravelled? Then no more wonders can be enjoyed. So why should we worry on missing a paper in the exam or on the unfriendly nature of some complex theories which never find place in our brain? We are just respecting the laws of nature.

When deep down you know you are not doing what you should be doing and someone just reminds you that, results in us being angry. Aaj tumhe jo Khushi de raha hai,. Wahi tumhe kal gam bhi dega,. Khuda se na fariyad karna uski,. Kyuki khuda ke baad usi ka naam aayega. What matters the most, the small little things or the biggest of the things for a relationship to blossom? January 7, 2017.

Life is about creating yourself. I was nominated for this amazing award by JA Goodsell. She is both an author and a blogger as well as an amazing person. This award is also for bloggers who find fun and inspiration in blogging and they do it with so much love and passion.

Translations of Tamil Poetic works that span 2000 years. As passion flooded, her body and soul waned. Like her thread thin waist; love that entered. Through her lengthy eyes, spread all over her,. Like a drop of buttermilk that enters milk. ம ல உற வர தல ம , மனம ம ம ய ய ம தன. க ல உற கண வழ ப ப க ந த க தல ந ய ,. ப ல உற ப ர எனப , பரந தத எங க ம. It is found 2000 year old Puranaanooru .

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Fragmented Thoughts and Flights Of Fantasy. The dukedom reveled in exuberant extravaganza with festivities of all conception The aging duke had yet again found a duchess new the fourth in succession A shrewd contriver had struck well a.

Be the Best version of Yourself. How love and lust can be celestial. How stars and moon can be eximious. How the fragrance of blossoming flowers can be sempiternal. How rains can form the showers of love and hope. How alphabets woven words decorously define the life. 1 Comment on Poetry Taught Me. The SILVER moonlight caressed her face. Her face shimmered WHITE as snow. And the BLACK sadness of her face vanished. 11 Comments on Black Vanished.

A spread of artful conception and composition. A spread of artful conception and composition. If Winter comes, can Spring be far behind? UNLATCH THE GATES OF AURANGABAD.

A new day a new us towards new beginnings. Tough may never be easy. Is it just me or does music make you smile too.

Will you slip quietly beside me or calmly reach for me with certainty? Will you be surprised as I lean closer to your warmth or enticed as my body warms to your response? How will the dance begin, the tangle. You delve the parts unseen in search of me. Then the lightening breaks, crackles across the sky above, as you ask, if .