12 August 2012

Thoughts ...


A Flower that blooms doesn't know the beauty that it beholds...
Undiscovered beauty lasts till the next beautiful thing is discovered.
To be 'Discovered' or Not discovered' is the best ??? 









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My dad

You got a friend in me When the road looks rough and you are miles and miles from your nice warm bed You just remember what your old dad ...