The Devil is a Five-headed Snake, says the father. The son says, Nay, it's a Six-headed one. And then their hearts burn with hate for each others - ….

Live in the present and shape the future, do not be casting lingering looks to the distant past for the past has passed away, never again to return..

He who writes poetry is not a poet. He whose poetry has become his life, and who has made his life his poetry - it is he who is a poet..

World will prosper in knowledge and intellect, if both men and women are deemed equal..