"The purpose of literature is to turn blood into ink." - T.S.EliotShare with friends
Submitted on 10 Jun, 2021 at 14:43 PM
"Breaking and making have always been the reminder of our life. Wounds can give birth to a new epoch where the skin may show the various tint on the body but the colour of that broken heart is identical within the future. To face out from the group therewith part isn't impossible if you will try to square within the rain without an umbrella." -Anjali
Submitted on 25 Apr, 2020 at 03:12 AM
You can't measure happiness by seeing a smile, because there exists a pseudo smile called fake smile. @Anjali
Submitted on 20 Apr, 2020 at 09:20 AM
Treat your foe as your friend. Automatically humanity will buttress the whole world.