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.
Does a leaf cry?
Yes it does.
It cries in whispers.
It becomes stronger and stronger.
A leaf feels pain when it is cut off.
The leaf of a rose knows that it won’t ever be appreciated as rose itself snares all the attraction.
A banana tree is identified by its leaves. When you look at a banana tree its wholeness gives you the idea.
That is the rule.
A leaf definitely cries when humans walk upon it, squash it down with their legs.
A leaf is a form of peace let their pain be washed away.
Adios!
A twig,
Old in age,
Hanging from an old tree,
Was the play toy for the new baby parrot.
Its mother would warn it that not to play much but yet, that parrot would play with it often.
A fairy Jasmine from the fairyland saw her twig in plight.
The twig was praying to be rescued from its fragile condition.
Hearing the twig’s prays Jasmine waved her wand and the twig became firm.
Jasmine’s brother Daniel and their bird Tino serve the fairy queen in fairyland.
The baby parrot was extremely happy to find her plaything in proper place and did loops in the air in happiness.
Never ever did the twig break again.
Adios!
Ma’s cuddles keeps a baby happy.
Happiness blossoms and exponentially multiplies when a mother cuddles her child.
It strengthens the bond between them.
It is the purest form of love and God’s own divinity which manifests.
Truly blessed is a mother and so is her child.
Adios!
Except love,
Is there anything?
Except love,
Can one survive?
Except love,
Can a food dish be prepared correctly?
Except love,
Can God be found?
Except love,
Nature can never flourish.
It is love everywhere, accept it with an open mind.
Adios!
Dear Baba,
Wish you many many happy returns of the day. May all your troubles end and let you be victorious and prosperous.
Wish you a very happy, wonderful and beautiful birthday.
From your son.
Before You Travel. 