Sunday is the golden clasp that binds together the volume of the week.

Alfaaz uske the ya kisi or ke,
  Iska andaaz aaj tak na hua...
Bus mn khta hy vo to yaisa nhi khega..

The lady Should not be sad even in these times. She can still walk an hold her head high. She is summer and a baby to all this
World has not blummed like flowers for her.
But she made her way an she knows the pain all feel. So we all wait in the balance
To hear the next steps of great ones who 
Walked through out this young ones life
So stay strong and be beautiful in who you are always.

You may keep your beauty and your health, unless you destroy them yourself, or discourage them to stay with you, by using them ill.

Written By William Temple

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