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Not Worthy Of Any Attention.

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High-end cars are not worthy of any attention.

Unnatural lipsticks are not worthy of any attention.

A teacher who only scolds is not worthy of any attention.

A food item which costs a lot, is not worthy of any attention.

Anything unrealistic, unnatural and over-priced is not worthy of any attention.

A movie ticket which costs more than four square meals a day and in return you have to watch three-four actors displaying their unnourished, unpolished, dimwitted acting skills, for two hours is actually not worthy of attention.

The question is not of anything being worthy of attention or not.

What needs to be seen is whether your heart agrees with it.

If yes, then good. If no, then give it a thought. Ponder over it.

Often a calm and cool self can make the right decisions.

Adios!

Of Any Importance.
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Of Any Importance.

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Is life of any importance?

It sure is.

Are thoughts of any importance?

Most of the times, they are not.

Is money of any importance?

Partly yes and partly no.

Is food of any Importance?

Very much yes!

For food sustains life, gives energy and nourishes us all.

Is travelling of any importance?

Travelling to nice places,

To a place where rich culture and heritage exists,

Is an experience which remains highly valuable.

Are jobs of any importance?

Materialistically yes and truly no;

For the one you serve,

Serves someone else.

It’s a never-ending cycle.

Are games of any importance?

Playing good games and in a healthy manner is very much of importance.

Is love of any importance?

Love is definitely important,

For it is the only thing which remains with you throughout your life;

But it must be true.

There are many things of importance and many things which are simply not worthy of any attention,

But being in your self, in your truth and in sync,

Shall take you far to that realm where your journey shall be laid ahead. Adios!

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I Went For A Ride.

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I went for a ride.

It was so beautiful,

That I can’t describe it in words.

The roads were clean,

So were the buildings.

People were disciplined,

And were following the street rules.

I went for a ride,

The street lights were glowing brighly,

The sea was glitering,

Under the moonlight.

Everyone was happy,

All were bright,

The stars shined majestically,

As if they owned the night.

The ride came to an end,

Ma, Baba and me,

We all were happy.

The day was as beautiful as before.

Everything was alright,

The ride will forever be with us,

Be it day or night.

Adios!

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The Great Blue Sky.

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The great blue sky,

Is where the stars reside.

The birds fly,

The winds blow,

The larks sing,

The clouds float,

Aeroplanes fly,

Rockets soar,

All under the great blue sky.

A boy dances,

A mother sings for her child.

A teacher teaches,

Many great students,

And thus students complete their education.

Nobility, which is many people’s bread and butter,

Is often a farce.

Nobility doesn’t come out of a family with a big and famous names,

Nor does it come out of anybody’s mind.

A person who is a king,

Not in money,

But in his heart,

Is a true nobleman.

Nobility stems from that quality.

And all this happens under the great blue sky.

Live like a king,

Be free,

Be happy,

Be ever strong and as firm,

As the great blue sky.

Adios!

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I Rang A Bell.

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I rang a bell,

Amd it made a sound.

It didn’t have a trail,

But it went around.

I waited for someone to open the door.

A little boy opened it,

And said-“Sir, my name is Timothy More.

My dad is a policeman, mum’s a doc.

Both of them are out,

So, for what did you knock?”

Before I could answer him,

His dad came back from work,

I said to him-“Good day sir, it’s for you that I did knock”.

The father-“Do I know you sir?”

“No sir”-I replied.”But I know your childhood friend Jonathan.”

The father-“Yes, Jonathan my childhood friend.What’s with him? How is he? Is it for him that you did knock?”

Me -“Indeed sir. Well sir, he is now in an another country and is well.

He gave me this kite of yours which didn’t have a tail and with it he has given a letter and a box of chocolates. “

I gave it to him and tears came to his eyes.

For moments he couldn’t hold himself.

The kite had belonged to his granddad,

And he and his granddad had played with it a lot.

But he had lost it to Jonathan in a match of kite fight.

The kite’s tail got torn as it was stuck in a tree, hence it was a tailless kite.

He hold onto his kite, like a boy holding onto his beloved toy and tears flowed from his eyes and splashed on his uniform.

Timothy came and hugged him,

And asked him-” Dad, what’s the matter?

He replied-“Nothing my dear son.My old friend has just returned my favourite childhood toy.”

I took his their leave and told him that Jonathan would soon visit his own country again and at that time he would definitely meet with them.

Timothy’s father nodded his head and went inside his home with Timothy.

Adios!