When fate hands us a lemon, lets try to make lemonade
Restlessness and discontent are the first necessities of progress.
I miss you more than the sun misses the sky at night.
Flower where you are planted.
Be your own kind of beautiful.
If the deaf are to hear the sound has to be very loud. Sardar Bhagat Singh
When fate hands us a lemon, lets try to make lemonade
Restlessness and discontent are the first necessities of progress.
I miss you more than the sun misses the sky at night.
Flower where you are planted.
Be your own kind of beautiful.
If the deaf are to hear the sound has to be very loud. Sardar Bhagat Singh