I donโt have a mind to mindI only have a heartthat loves and cares
Love is in the air but the air is highly polluted
Some days some times are remembered by me, in lifeโs all moments they are cherished by me
Think and then think what you have thought. Is it really what you had thought. Think again.
You can only fall in love once the next time you rise with it
Procrastination is also a subtle act of corruption โ it corrupts valuable time