pravin143s (12 years ago)As I look Beyond the ripples of my reflections
To examine my inner self;
The ripples begin to fade . . .
As the reflection lays beside me
Grasping my hand,
The inner warmth shields me
And the vision of my reflection appears
I see you. My Friend.
siddhesh18 (12 years ago)It matters not how many times you fall down, what
matters most is how many times you rise. Mistakes build character
and character takes you places money can't.
gud mwing
happy friday