Words Help Me Escape From The Reality! Thought of the Day! November 28, 2016. Thought of the Day! Kaira from Real Zindagi! November 27, 2016.

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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.

Get me outta here! The Times of Our Lives. Better Than The Stories About Me. Because Bebo Birthed a Baby Boy! December 23, 2016. Over the past couple of days, the internet has gone haywire over the choice of name for a darling little boy, who has absolutely no idea. What more, the little fella was just born.

म ज य क छ इस तरह. ब ठ ज त ह म ट ट प अक सर . क य क म झ अपन औक त अच छ लगत ह .

Embarked on a journey to the deepest of woods to unveil the secrets Stashed in the vehemence of darkness The woods arent tranquil, Have you ever harked to the vociferance of the woods the soulful utterance of restless conundrum.

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.

8220;Those that lack friends to open themselves unto are cannibals of their own hearts. The little dark fae Marcella frightened in the woods of Ciardha. I hope everyone has a lovely evening! January 12, 2017. 8220;Oh yes, the past can hurt. But you can either run from it or learn from it. 8220;Change is never easy, you fight to hold on, and you fight to let go. Hope everyone has a blessed weekend! .