By Ritu Jain
People become a part of your life..
Some leave you alone,
Some stay and thrive..
Some extract the joy out of you,
Some instill joyfulness and make you alive..
People become part of you
And
Leave beautiful moments to live by..
By Ritu Jain
By Diya Sood To touch a soul. What must it feel like? It seems like some are tainted. Twisted. Tortured. Agonized, even. When does it end? I'm no master. Not a sculptor, most definitely. No Michelange
By Diya Sood Misfit. Bohemian. Who art thou fleeing away from? Everything is dreary But aren't you on your way to glory? Haven't you got some time to spare? Growing older every day. Children shouldn't