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.
Think Twice,
Before writing a letter.
Think twice,
Before doing a dance
Think twice,
Before eating a burger.
Think twice,
Before travelling wide and afar.
Think twice,
Before singing in a hoarse voice.
Think twice,
Before asking something.
Think twice,
Before you buy a thing.
Think twice,
Before you ring.
But don’t think twice before you say a nice and beautiful prayer.
Adios!
Tim has bathed seven times.
He was perspiring and was covered in thick mud from head to toe.
Yet couldn’t stop playing football.
Then his mother got hold of him.
And made him take a bath.
She asked him to bath properly,
Till all the dirt went out from his body.
But he tried to cheat her,
And escaped from bathing,
But at last his dad came and he had to take seven baths,
To get rid of every dirt.
Now he is wary of playing football and of bathing!
Adios!
The evergreen rain,
Pours on us non stop.
It’s plentiful,
It’s bountiful,
It’s nature’s miracle on us.
The evergreen rain,
Is magnanimous and Lord’s mercy.
The evergreen rain,
Is generous,
And always happy.
For with it comes all happiness,
And takes us to our realm of happiness,
Of joy,
Of prosperity,
Where we shine everyday,
And live in a peaceful atmosphere.
Adios!
The Beard,
Is an intellectual property.
To each man,
It’s his creation and design.
It’s his identity,
And his uniqueness.
The beard,
Gives out a whole lot of machoism,
But I will let you on a huge secret.
Most men don’t like moustaches.
It’s a burden.
But no one like to be called a baby boy.
In truth that’s what each and every man is.
The beard needs to be trimmed, managed and looked after,
And if there is a change in its style or design,
Then it brings out a lot of questions in others minds.
The beard,
Is much of a nuisance than being of any help.
The beard,
Is not anything of which one can be proud of.
Rather it is the by-products of the hormones.
It is better to be cartoon,
Than being a man with a bunch of beard hair,
Which is tiresome,
Needs to be cropped,
The sooner you trim it off,
The lesser it will be known.
Adios!
A bit Of salt,
Nourishes the food,
It adds taste,
And brings out the flavours in a food.
A bit of salt,
Is very important,
For had there been less salt in your food,
It would be nice and necessary to add some more.
A bit of salt,
Is as good as anything else,
For without salt,
Can a dish be savoury?
Salt is God’s grace,
On us the humans.
And least of all a person should have his food,
In taste,
With happiness,
And with grandeur,
But the grandeur should be of mind,
Not of ego
Not of wealth,
It’s a bit salt,
Add it to taste.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 