I like to learn my life. Life can be learned only through living. I wish to live each moment of my life wholly. Here I write what my mind says at that moment.
Mistakes are accepted as a part, even by nature, in the process of learning ( also called living).
Colourless breeze, you create thousands of hopeful colours inside the soul, through your lovable touch.
An umbrella(also a soul) may look beauty, also can be happy even when not in use. But the real beauty is revealed only when it serve its purpose, by facing the pains of heavy rain and storm.
You(nature) never denied to speak with me rightly, in the language feeling.