Never mind those failures till yesterday. Each new day is a sequel of a wonderful life; gifted with hopes to succeed.

Wearing fake happiness is as good as smearing foundation. A bit of moisture drains it all.

It’s that short-lived happiness, which empowers us to bear; long-lasting pain in living.

We guarantee rude emptiness for ourselves; later in life, when we treat children as - "empty buckets", today.

Those minute seconds, flip minutes into hours; hours turn into days, weeks, years, and all these happen in a fraction of a life; placed meagerly, amid this endless Universe.

An insult bestowed on your interior and exterior personality; for causes beyond control, kills you innumerably, till the last breath.

Simplicity comes at a cost; the rich can't stand for, forget affording.

Supreme level of maturity is needed to realize; that, conveyance of family life, depends on equally maintained pair of wheels and both crediting each other, for their functioning and struggles as well.

Rewards of life lived with principles; bloom, when life is about to end or has departed already.