Poetry is the eruption of feelings through the geothermal heart.

Lets bloom like a morning flower.

Mother is the blooming lotus of mind.

The flowerbed is only for butterflies not for hornets.

None but trees are the innocent as they take the blow mildly.

The Hollow man makes most noise ofIgnorance than wisdom;Oh, the modern man!

It is EASY to write down someone's name on a piece of paper, but it is HARD to write someone's name in the core of heart.

let the knowledge come unconsciously;let the ignorance go consciously.

Love is a great virtue.

Swiftly growing angerDies rapidlyAs the ice melts when the fireComes close to it.