I am writing after a very long time because the daily work kept me busy...I have felt a great change in myself, behaving mature in a situation and dealing with people easily and satisfying with whatever I use to say...

Sometime you feel that there is no one who is going to ask you how are you? and you feel very lonely like a silence of a black night..

Sometimes when entering a patient's room you look directly on the patient's face or his/her attendant, and the eyes say it all, and when you can read that riddle and know the answer you feel very proud of...

I have seen many beautiful eyes but that simple innocent eyes were very different than others...they had some dreams and were floating on the sea of tears...

I love those eyes and the depth beneath them...