This site is as about the inspiration I get, as I am designed to get, where faith and conviction are my two flowers, which receive light when asked to God.
Bread with omelette and bread with cheese.
Some greens in between it’s sandwich.
Since man made bread,
I ate them up,
I don’t know,
When I will stop.
I am foodie,
In any mood,
Honey and jam and butter scoop,
On my bread,
Oh! It’s so yum,
I do not bother.
If anybody shun,
Looks at it,
With intended pun,
I offer the same,
As they too enjoy,
But it’s all mine.
I dance as a bottle full of wine.
I love my bread,
I love the smell.
Have it anytime,
To tell a tale.
Adios!
Couldn’t you sleep?
Isn’t your pillow fluffy?
Aren’t the angels of sleep helping you sleep?
Is your mind racing with thoughts?
Do you want to be lulled to sleep?
Are you binging on chocolates before going to sleep?
Did you have your dinner on time?
Or did you watch your favourite TV show instead?
Played on mobile?
Sang on Karaoke?
Danced on music?
Why did you do all these things?
When you know that sleep is most important?
Well go to bed and try to sleep again,
May the angels help you have a good sleep,
For sleep is the most important thing,
For us to regain,
So that our brain and health,
Doesn’t go in vain.
Adios!
The Lord Of the Lords, The God of the Gods, our beloved, our most respected and the biggest father of all is Mahadev. Mahadev is another name of Lord Shiva.
Mahadev is also known as Nataraja- The Lord of Dance. Lord Nataraja’s tandav dance had shaken the three worlds very vigorously.
Mahadev or Lord Shiva has no beginning and no end. He is the ancient one and that’s why he is the Lord Of the Lords.
On this day, people fast and worship Mahadev with milk and bel leaves.
He is the most kind and merciful lord. That’s why he is known as Bholenath.
His angry form is known as Rudra. When Mahadev becomes angry on any being, no one can save that being.
All the universes are from him. He is the preserver and the protector of all.
It’s the blessing of Lord Shiva when I see something pure.
It’s the blessings of Lord Mahadev, when we get to drink milk which nourishes one and all.
It’s the blessings Of Lord Rudra, when the glowing Sun, gives nourishment, energy and light to all.
It’s the blessings of Mahakal who protects one and all.
It’s the blessings of Lord Bholenath, when to a man and woman,a child is born.
When I see anything pure I see Lord Shiva.
When I see the pure ice water flowing through the Himalayan rivers, I see Lord Shiva.
Lord Shiva is my highest father. So is Lord Rama, Lord Sai Baba of Shirdi and Lord Meher Baba. For me all four are one and the same.
Happy Mahashivratri.
Adios!
Together we can win the world,
Together we can conquer it.
Had there been all good and no bad,
We would have been sure of it.
The world is round,
So are our minds.
After having our lunch,
Together let us play cards.
Together we can be friends.
Together we can sing,
Together we can dance.
Together we can cross the highs and the lows.
Lights so high,
Nights so bright.
Let us be friends,
So that we are always in the sky.
Together we are winners,
Or else we won’t get a dime,
So let’s be together,
So that we can win and shine.
Adios!
In Bangalore, my mother was the class teacher of the fifth standard of a secondary school. There she taught till seventh standard. In her class there was a boy named Dasarath.
One fine morning, the class had begun. Ma was taking the class, when at 08:10 am a low and thin voice called out to her-“Miss, miss”.Ma looked at the source of the voice and found Dasarath standing at the class room door asking for permission to enter the class.
Ma was surprised that he was ten minutes late to the class as the class had begun at eight.
Ma asked him-“Dasarath why are you late?”
He replied-“P.T. (physical training) sir had asked to wait on the ground as a punishment”.
Ma said-“Go and sit in your place”.
As the class was in full swing Ma couldn’t ask him why P.T. sir had punished him.
When the lunch break took place, Ma asked P.T. sir in the staff room that why had he punished Dasarath?
The P.T. sir let out a humorous and ho-ho laughter and replied-“Today, morning in the assembly line I noticed that he was wearing slippers. I asked him-“ Dasarath why are you not in your school uniform?”
As soon I asked him this, he took out his black school shoes from his school bag which were wrapped in a plastic. On seeing the shoes I questioned him-“ Why are you not wearing them?” To which he replied-“Sir, my shoes do not fit me anymore. They are too small for me. I had asked my father to buy me a new pair of black school shoes, but he said that just six months back he had bought me a new pair. If within six months my feet have grown then he couldn’t help it, as he can’t afford to do so.”
Dasarath’s dad was a police constable with a large family. As it was mandatory to wear black school shoes in school, so Dasarath had brought the shoes to convince the school authorities. So he came to school wearing house slippers and that’s the reason why P.T. sir had punished him.
It was the P.T. sir’s job to check whether everyone was in proper uniform or not.
Ma asked P.T. sir not punish him anymore as he was a calm, cool and a good student.
Adios!
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