She came, saw and walked away It was the month of May Flowers Bloomed, Summer doomed I wait standing there for one glimpse, It was the month of August Not sure if it was love or lust She came smiled and waved her hand It was the month of November My mind went into a state of slumber Next I know, am on the hospital bed It was the month of May I am out of coma , is what I heard.
Lot of Inspiration and a childhood dream has turned into this piece of web content that helps me share my mind to all of those who crave to read and fantasize, learn and factuate, study and enhance. I guarantee that my ramblings cater to all age groups, if anyone finds a miss please do drop your thought which would inspire me yet again and something nice would blossom for sure :-)