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.
The more you visit Swizertland,
The more you will flourish,
The more you will know,
What real chill feels like.
You would be frozen to your cores.
Ah! That’s the beauty of it.
Such a cold morning,
In the winter,
Would scare the daylights and night lights out of you,
And even the bravest of the brave wouldn’t dare make a snowball ❄,
Let alone a snowman⛄.
Thats how it is.
But you can definitely go for skiing.
🍔🏂🏂🏂🏂🏂🏂🏂🏂😊😇🎅🔮🎍🎄
Adios!
😔😔😔😄😄😄🐦🐦😏😧😗😚😘😍😭😒😞😊😀😘😳😢😉😊
Fun by likes and pikes,
Like a shining sun slide.
Likes and pikes we go around,
Synthesizing music from keyboard to drums.
Likes and pikes,
We are naughty,
For we are divine,
We are two brothers,
Unherd yet herded together.
We eat cheese and macaroni,
We dive together,
We live in a big mansion,
As often do superstars.
Likes and pikes,
Bless us to be free,
To be in our own mojo.
It is best for to have fun always,
As we build a new miracle,
Using our new toy,
And by singing ho, ho, ho.
Adios!
The laughter and the smile,
Became friends,
As they were often seen together.
People say that laughter and smile,
Are friends,
As they go hand in hand.
What’s new in it?
But there is a huge difference between laughter and smile.
A smile can be of courtesy,
Of recognizing somebody,
Of fun,
Of amusement,
Of anything which can be imbibed for a very temporal benefit,
Mainly for happiness or for satisfying one’s own soul.
Laughter on the other hand too can be of courtesy,
Of an habit of keeping up with the society i.e.A person is laughing so, seeing him another person is also laughing.
But such a type of laughter simply doesn’t exist.
A laughter must be hearty, full of giggles,
And filled with loud sounds.
A laughter is a thing which uplifts the soul to greater spirits than a smile.
And when you reminisce what you laughed about, you will laugh more and more.
So laugh and laugh and keep the laughter going on.
Adios!
The parrot has no botheration,
It sits on a nearby mango tree,
And chomps up the mangoes,
But never does it bother to visit me,
Or to ask how my blog is going.
It notices that I write blogs everyday,
Yet like a small child relishing a burger,
It keeps on eating those red mangoes deliciously.
If it comes to visit me,
Would its world go upside down?
But no.
No sir, is the answer.
Where does it have the time?
Well I observe its behaviour everyday,
And I am sure,
That it too writes a blog here or there.
Adios!
The light which I lit,
Glows bright and beautifully.
It stays still,
Spreading a ray of hope,
A soothing wave of love,
A radiance of happiness.
It says hi to the morning,
With grace and purity waves bye to the night.
The light which I lit,
Shall remain lit,
And glow brighter and brighter,
With all good thoughts and wishes.
As my thought for it is pure,
It too shall be pure.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 