A rose is always a rose whether it’s in a golden pot, the garden or in a dustbin.
Same way, you will always be my friend whether you are in central jail, in zoo or in a lunatic assylum.
Each day God sends his angels to guide us. We don’t expect to see them with wings or with halo. Instead, they come in disguise and we call them friends. Thanks for being an angel to me!
Each day God sends his angels to guide us. We don’t expect to see them with wings or with halo. Instead, they come in disguise and we call them friends. Thanks for being an angel to me!
