People vanish, people die. People laugh and people cry,
Some give up, some will try,
Some say hi, while some say bye,
Others may forget, but never will I..
Good morning!
A day''s work is a day''s work, neither more nor less, and the man who does it needs a day''s sustenance, a night''s repose and due leisure, whether he be painter or ploughman
A warm hello doesn’t come from the lips,
It comes from the heart,
Doesn’t have to be told,
It has to be shown,
Doesn’t have to be given,
It has to be sent.
''''Good Morning''''
