They knew that she was no commoner, For she had shown them how to dream, to live like a queen. They knew that she was no commoner, For she had shown them how to dream, to l...
This poem covers the part of loneliness which a person faces when someone close goes far away from h... This poem covers the part of loneliness which a person faces when someone close ...
About a poor Indian About a poor Indian
Father you are my all time hero. Father you are my all time hero.
A silver mirror kept in my room, showcasing everything in an impartial way, A silver mirror kept in my room, showcasing everything in an impartial way,