Tears gifted by a true friend somehow seem sweet even in sorrow, for you know those hands return to wipe them the next moment.
A month complete With posts galore All priceless pearls From my heartshore Wonderful April ends Museful May begins I wish for much more Words from within The zest I do have Much more to say I look for completion Museful month May Start on the morrow With lot of interest I know I can do … Read more April 30th – Zest
There is someone who knows me quite well, who has listened to my dull rants when I’ve been feeling down & out. There is someone who I love a lot, sometimes even more than my mum. Someone I love to irritate every moment. There is someone who loves music as much as me, and turns … Read more To My Li’l Angel