Feelings of heart flowing down through pen
Share with friendsSomeone asked me what is love. I told them Real love is when a mother sacrifices everything just to see a smile on her baby's face.
So many raindrops fall to earth from a same cloud, but they may reach different sources. In the same way, we may met in some point of time, but one day our paths would be different and have to live where we destined.
Life is too short...so feel every moment and enjoy. Because time which is gone will never come back.
We think by goodbye we are ending the our page of life. But at the same time...it is the beginning for the new page.
Breaking the trust of your loved is also a form of murder which is even dangerous than physical one.