At times one loses everything, it only means that things shall recommence shortly with more life, more love, more devotion, more intensity, with more hope . . .
Hope of a new tomorrow to fill the pits created by yesterday.
mAy GOd GIvE yOu A fREsH
sUpPLY Of StREnGth
To YoUr jOb,
AnnOinT YoUr pRojEcts,
BLesS yOuR iDeAs,
sO thAt EvEn YoUr SMaLLesT
acCOmPLiShmEnTS mAy GLoRIfY
HIM.
Agar janna chaho ki hum tumhe kitna yaad karte hai, Tow barish
ki boondo ko pakdo jitni tum pakdoge utna tum yaad karte ho
jitni tum chhodoge utna hum yaad karte hai. Good Morning
