Watch and hear your bird ,who knows to sing a sad song rather than listen to other birds in the bushes which sing happy song.

Let your good imaginations to fly like a bird which soars in the vast sky.

Love is like the pomegranate tree which yields its fruits forever till the end of the time.If you give it water and care.

Birds have wings to fly in the vast sky.But eventhough we have no wings, we have wings of imaginations to fly with them.