Here is ur docent..

 

The remnants..

They buy it on the cost of their sweat. They take pleasure drinking them. They throw them away when they get empty.. But what remain is the empty bottle all alone.. just like the broken hearts once used and then thrown away..

Enslaved childhood..

 

HO Ho HO ........

 

Santa, the snowman and myself wishes u all a merry christmas :).. Have a blast!!

Oh !! My Fallen Soldiers...

Its a Soldier,not the president who gives us democracy. Its the Soldier ,not the congress who takes care of us.Its the Soldier, who gave us the freedom of press not the reporter. Its the Soldier,who gave us the freedom of speech not the poet.Its the Soldier who wakes all night so that we can sleep tight. Its the Soldier who sacrifices their life and stay away from their families,so that we enjoy our lives with our family.Its the Soldier, who salutes the flag; who serves beneath the flag, and whose coffin is draped by the flag, that allows the protester to burn the flag. Hats off to all the brave men for whom we lead a happy life....

----Inspired by Dennis O'Brien words & a friend.