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,