Rose: I love you, Jack. Jack: Don't you do that, don't say your good-byes. Rose: I'm so cold. Jack: Listen, Rose. You're gonna get out of here, you're gonna go…
I don’t know, why I still remember her even after 17 years. Perhaps the reason being certain similarties between us, the one I like most was we both loved competitions.…
Though I’m not really a thinker but there are certain adumbrations which really instigate me to think.. In fact there is a meaning to everything, and when we try to…
Today its being a prosaic day for me, Its the third time that the Dhobi has lost my clothes and this time really i’m going to take a portentous action…