We Have No Right To Ask When A Sorrow Comes. . . ''Why Did This Happen To Me. . . ?'' Unless
We Ask The Same Question For Every Joy That Comes Our Way. . .
The Golden Moments In The Stream Of Life Rush Past Us & We See Nothing But Stand. . . The Angels Come To Visits Us & We Only Know Them When They R Gone. .
The "rain"may cover the "sun"
but we knw tht "sun"never
forgets to shine , just like u..
I may not often see U , but U always
"shine " in my prayers..............
