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.
A big biscuit,
In a small boy’s pocket,
Brings a sense of happiness to him.
He says that,
” Food is there with me.
So I can play around,
Dance and sing a song;
Yet if I feel hungry,
I have a big biscuit with me.
It is good thing that,
Ma gave me two more biscuits.
I had one on the way,
And the rest are in my shirt pocket.
I may gobble up all three of them together.
With a big crunch,
I would have them all”.
A big biscuit,
In a small boy’s pocket.
Adios!
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Trust and chance,
Is what very few get.
Trust is God’s boon,
And so is chance.
Chance is a rare happening.
Trust is what makes a man prosper,
But being too trusty towards someone,
Is a downside, while chance may or may not come again.
Trust and chance, go hand in hand.
Be sure to use them in proper place im good wit.
Adios!
Did you see the line?
Which no one has drawn.
Did you see the line?
Which everyone talks about?
Did you see the line?
Which was green yet red.
Did you see the line?
As it flew from A to Z.
Did you see the line?
Which was produced out of thin air?
Did you see the line?
Which you drew, yet it was already existing?
Did you see the line?
Which runs on your forehead, on your palms and below your feet?
There are many of them.
But the line which matters the most is the one which connects us with our mother, father and God.
Take care of that good line.Never ever leave it.
Adios!
It would be simpler,
If you had said it first.
It would be simpler,
If the bread was plain and fresh.
It would be simpler,
If the love hadn’t been superficial.
It would be simpler,
If the afternoon was cool and calm.
It would be simpler,
If all could simply dance.
It would be simpler,
If all were happy.
It would be simpler,
If the taxes and the loan interest rates came down.
It would be simpler,
If money was simply found on trees,
Free for all.
But it isn’t so simple, is it?
Adios!
Arithmetic before recess,
Is not worthy of being learnt.
Its fun and games for which all of us went to school.
Arithmetic before recess,
Is like that ice cream which melts before you can have it.
Arithmetic before recess,
Is a class wherein half of the learning vanishes into thin air,
As the eyes keep going towards the watch, as to when the recess bell will ring,
All the students will race into the playground before the teacher can say-“Homework”.
Arithmetic before recess,
Is a fact which we all have witnessed when we were students.
Arithmetic before recess,
Is a loss for teachers,
As they have to teach that topic again.
Arithmetic before recess,
Is way to have more fun before the actual recess begun.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 