The palm on your fevered brow, the soft kisses when you need them most, the grip that steadies you on rocky roads, the hand that feeds and nurtures you, the voice that tells you that you are loved, the shadow… — Sunita Sharma Copy Share Image
When you lose someone, the world still turns, the stars still shine and the wheels of time move inexorably on...but somewhere deep within your… — Sunita Sharma Copy Share Image
Stretching to the twists and turns of life only serve to make you more flexible. — Sunita Sharma Copy Share Image
Life is too short to engage in petty squabbles and hate-parties. You never know when the person you've spent disliking for so long will… — Sunita Sharma Copy Share Image
The palm on your fevered brow, the soft kisses when you need them most, the grip that steadies you on rocky roads, the hand… — Sunita Sharma Copy Share Image
In a blade of grass, in every dew drop, in the mists of the mountains, in the fathomless bottom of the oceans, in the… — Sunita Sharma Copy Share Image
