We Spend Our Days W8ng For The Ideal Path To Appear In Front Of Us.. . But.. . We Forget That, Paths Are Made By Walking.. . Not.. . By Waiting...! <-;
Summer Is Gone
Winter Has Arrived
So Let Go Ur Worries
Put Them Aside ...
Laugh Out Loud
And
Smile Wide ...
Le Others
Listen Your Cackles...
Enjoy Life''s Ride
A New Season Begun
Let Happiness Guide ...
A Poem Just To
Wish My One''s