Quotations

I'm locked-away in a small white room that contains nothing but a mattress and three rigid, hard blankets. One as a pillow; one as a blanket and one...

seconds... minutes... hours pass by as earth flies around the burning star that gives us life--days passing like the pages of a book. I feel like I'...

You were a port in the storm Your love light kept me warm The world I grew to know was a world of you I turned my back on everyone I knew I cut my...

Charity P K Routray For exhibiting charity plenty of wealth is not the necessity nor the search of opportunity but every kind word and activity...