Cancer is never a lethal diseaseIf your strength of mind wants it to freeze Death will arrive, but it loves to waitWhen living in hope is never too late

When I wake up on a hot summer morning, I look up andlearn from those spinning blades of the ceiling fan, how they are sodependent on the electric power, and that there is nothing wrongin this dependency. They are made for this. They are lifeless, yetalways providing comfort and care to a living being like me. I feelblessed. This is how I begin my day—by learning to count theblessings.

Life is always more beautiful and worth living when you are capable of enjoying the beauty of nature

Water is such a lifesaver into which we cannot breathe but without taking it into us we cannot live

I dropped by your yesterdaywhere I found my tomorrowThere I met a living painand you: a dying sorrowFrom the poem- My Tomorrow

My life is never influenced by death because I am full of resurrections after so many spiritual and emotional demises

When I ache to live, my mind loves to stay with the peaceful whiteness of a pigeon’s care...in boundless amity..

If you are a finger, your honesty is the hand to make your existence worth living.

If I die today, will you remember me tomorrow?The love I'm leaving behind, will you care to borrow? From a snake-shed-skin or from the sky unknownIn all living and the dead I'll dwell to groan