You have taken a piece of me. My body tastes sweet like bread and my blood tastes like wine intoxicating you by my love. If you despise me the bread turns putrid and stale and the wine turns to water.
Money wheels the car of life! Karm?
Do not get demotivated by what you hear, instead listen to that God in you…
The intimate bonding that happens between the mother and child is when she holds her…