When our tears roll P K Routray How wonderful it feels to give in and let tears flow, Whether we are happy or sad, our overwhelmed emotions get a show.
Love and Duty P K Routray “Hey Son!” heart-rending is the cry of the father’s ghost, “I tore your body for shake of my moral duty or it would have been the worst.
To-Day P K Routray There are two days in every week that we should not worry about, two days that should be kept free from fear, apprehension and doubt.
Lunacy on beauty P K Routray Beauty speaks to us in bold declarations or soft whisper, She calls on us to gaze in awe at her splendor. We are enticed by beauty and grandeur.
His or her beauty P K Routray Lips are beautiful while they speak kind words to soothe a wound, Eyes are beautiful when they see to detect sufferings to help to mitigate all-around.