a simple short autobiography of albert einstein
A baby cried for her mother when she is not their in the world, the baby starts his life as a middle class person, he cries for money but can't have it....he cries in school for loosing 2 marks in test,he cries for a small pain in stomach,he...
There are different ranks of angels in Heaven. Seraphim, Archangels, Cherubim, and many and many of them that even the books or the churches cannot identify many of them. Each rank of angel also has their own function and duty in Paradise. Of...
In this one life we have many things to do
But in less not all can we pursue...
It's been seven years since my parents separated. I was ten years old back then, ten years old and yet, I know love is just some kind of a lie in the world. It's like a tragic nightmare, once it comes into your life, it sure left you a...
What is that thing that is called love?
Some people believe it is a gift from above
Others say it brings nothing but pain...
2 COMMENTS
Mahoobee
June 21, 2015 - 11:21 Hey!! Like the idea!! I mean it was so easy easy to remember him through this simple and nicely written poem. Great Job.Ramisa Anjum
June 21, 2015 - 18:09 Mariannnn(Dhora) my best friend.Awsome poem dost.LOVE U. -RAMISA ANJUM♥:-*