She had learned, in the slums of her childhood, that honest people were never touchy about the matter of being trusted.

We owe our father who are in heaven a Trillion plus flowers for being the best father in existence of all human race World Wide.

It is important that we are occasionally, perhaps even frequently, depressed by books, challenged by films, shocked by paintings, maybe even disturbed by music. But do they have to do all these things all the time? Can’t we let them console, uplift, inspire, move, cheer?

Written By swati singh

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