Poem

A Rose is a flower with softness and tender,
And it is a heart’s throbe to surrender –
Towards its beauty which spreads its splendour
Of fragrance, love and innocence that can render

  • rubyruby
  • March 4, 2008
  • 11 Comments
Parental Love

God gave us parents to love, cherish and accept their difference of opinions. When we were not in our senses, they were the ones taking care of us far more beyond our imagination.

Spiritual

Jesus Never Fails and He suffered for us and He Loves U termendously because He is a Living God. He is always waiting with a wide outstretched arm to receive anybody.