Why doesn't my stupid brain understand that I always wanted to be you? No you; no,no..you.Hey,you! now what are you smiling at.

At times we feel something is going to pierce the silence we are living in; after a while we realize it's the silence.

A truly successful person is some one , whose failures are equally spoken as his success.

I have a fantastic mirror, who ever looks into it feels lot more younger while every other lot more older.

After working for years, in the end days, people realize its peace for what they have worked for all those years by loosing the peace.

Each day, each noise I gather explodes, leaving me to death; to rest in the solace of silence & to be re-born.

Why doesn't my stupid brain understand that I always wanted to be you? No you; no,no..you.Hey,you! now what are you smiling at.