My words are like axe don't dare to interferes with your finger.
People now a days are in business of minding other's business.
Behave like you never care even if you are most caring one.
Those who feel the pain of others are the most eligible for all joy of the world, unfortunately this rule is too corrupt.
Not all days are same... Not all people remains same... Time and Ego shall deemed guilty for the same....
There are two kind of people in the world those who wish to be remembered, and those who are always remembered.
Only few people enjoy life in better way rest of the made just to facilitate those few.
Everyone knows the principles of Beautiful life but, only few of them have opportunities to follow them.
Frustration of mind can be revel through writing something even if it will be never read.
Sacrifice is the most beautiful situation and solution for all social problems
My words are within the rimBut No rim can bind my Thought.
