When you smile, a thousand roses bloom in your face. Your black, aromatic, curly tresses flow like a river. You are gentle like a musk deer and has sweetness that put a pudding to shame
I think i can’t forget this one. It is a matter of three years ago. That time i was in KASHMIR. Me Ankit and my friend Roshan decided to go somewhere
Hindi Article on Kashmir Issue: This article appeals every parties to be sensitive towards Kashmir and its people, and to come up with unbiased solution.