Is Bariish ke pahli boond matte py girny sy uthny vali khushbu ke Trha Ap Ke Zindagi hameesha Mehakti Rhy... Aamin!

Wen da April wind wakez da call for da soil, I hold da plough as my only hold upon da earth, & az I follow through da fresh & fragrant furrow, Im planted with every foot step, growing, budding, blooming in 2 a spirit of spring

Air iz like a butterfly Wit frail blue wings. The earth luks at tha sky and sings."

Every sunset gives us 1 day less 2 live! But every sunrise giv us, one day mor 2 hope! So, hope 4 tha best. Good Day and Happy Spring

Every sunset givez us 1 day less 2 live! Bt every sunrise give uz, 1 day more 2 hope! So, hope for da best. Good Day & Happy Spring

Whn da April wind wakes the call for the soil, I hold tha plough as my only hold upon tha earth, and, as I follow through da fresh & fragrant furrow, I am planted wit every foot-step, growing, budding, blooming into a spirit of spring

Spring makes its own loud and clear statement that the gardener seems 2 b only 1 of the instrument, not the composer.

Its dry, hazy June weather. We r mor of da earth, Da first day of spring iz 1 thing, & da first spring day is another. Da difference between them iz sum timez az great az a month.

Its spring fever and when you hav got it, you want you don't quite know what it iz u do want, but it just fairly makes your heart ache, u want it so!

Spring makes itz own statement, so loud & clear dat da gardener seemz 2 b only 1 of da instruments, not the composer.

The air iz like a butterfly With frail blue wings. Tha happy earth looks at tha sky And sings."

Spring makes its own statement, so loud nd clear that tha gardener seems 2 b only one of da instruments, not the composer.

It iz dry, hazy June weather. We r more of da earth, The first day of spring iz 1 thing, nd tha first spring day iz another. The difference btwen thm iz sometimes as great as a month.