To describe my mother would be to write about a hurricane in its perfect power. Or the climbing, falling colors of a rainbow. – Maya Angelou

Quotern

To describe my mother would be to write about a hurricane in its perfect power. Or the climbing, falling colors of a rainbow. – Maya Angelou

-- Vijayaraj

Copy

Recommended for You ...

It’s not only about having time, it’s about prioritizing what requires more time.

-- Vijayaraj

Copy Detail

Education is the silver bullet to improve a nation’s standing worldwide ….and teachers know that.

-- Vijayaraj

Copy Detail

Love me or hate me, both are in my favour. If you love me, I will always be in your heart, and if you hate me, I will be in your mind. – Qandeel Baloch

-- Vijayaraj

Copy Detail

The man without a purpose is like a ship without a rudder.

-- Vijayaraj

Copy Detail

In the sweetness of friendship let there be laughter, for in the dew of little things the heart finds its morning and is refreshed ~ Khalil Gibran

-- Vijayaraj

Copy Detail