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.
Best of the routes,
Is full of glee.
It is calm and cool,
Like a cool breeze,
In the season of spring.
Best of the routes,
Is full of happiness,
It’s all around,
But the best of the routes,
Can be found,
When it is searched,
With a heart which,
Is not in search of it.
The route shall appear,
Just like the mangoes do in the season of summer.
Adios!
A postcard,
Reaches the recipient.
Nothing is hidden,
Nothing is a secret.
But it is nothing less than a letter.
Though short and crisp.
It is a synopsis of all important things.
Simply like life itself.
Life is such a synopsis,
Which can be summarised,
If one has lived it.
Adios!
A flower in bloom,
Is a thought,
In its own.
It’s much more than a thought,
Much more than bliss.
A flower is a sign of love,
Of happiness,
Of the ever-expanding world.
A flower in bloom,
Makes anyone happy,
The scent of such of flower,
Glides to the heart,
And makes it very happy.
A flower in bloom,
Is what nature means,
To be happy and ever happy.
Adios!
Little Robin,
Wanted to become a golfer.
Just like his father.
He grew up and,
Indeed, he became one.
But the thing is that his dad played golf on a golf field,
While he plays on a tablet.
Adios!
A sight in sight,
Simply whispers a lot.
Doesn’t make a sound.
But it walks a lot.
It’s sight in sight.
A figure,
A mystery.
It is and it won’t be,
Let’s see who talks to be?
Adios!
Before You Travel. 