Today, 23rd March..... Bhagat Singh, Sukhdev and Rajguru were hanged.....
I asked you a question in one my previous posts....that How many of you remembered this day...and today you know the answer yourself...
cya....
When the mind sways, And when the same feelings this heart portrays, And when pot is also not left with enough ink, so when the quill says, Words on the parchment feel like a cheap fabric that frays. So many lines fumbled, So many feelings got crumbled, Like someone feels when they get ghosted, Those letters, in the drawer, always remained unposted. PS: Most of my posts are late night musings. Either way, the letter posted or not, the things I write reach this online platform or not, it feels good to scribble down random words once in a while.
doors of love opens heart wide; grace of virtue ----------------------------------------- don't hate them, just forgive them, they'll die themselves Written for: Haiku-Heights(part of The April Heights Month) PS: Try to forgive once...all doors of love will be opened through your heart...No bonds, no relationship will be broken... :)
Millennium Prize Problem's have always been one of the biggest challenge for all the mathematicians and mathematics lover and the most famous amongst them is Riemann Hypothesis . Acouple of days ago I got a cartoon on it...have a look at it... courtesy... Abstruse Goose ... cya...
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