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.
Can’t do much,
For the time is rolling slowly,
It is lagging and wagging and moving on as if it is on a holiday.
Can’t do much,
For there is a loop which is never ending and seeks out everyone,
But one day,
The darkness will go away and happiness in its true form will return.
Adios
Appearing behind a tree,
The bird looked for a fruit or for few grains to eat.
It didn’t get any, so it was a bit sad.
As it moved on, a small boy was sitting with few biscuits in his hands.
The bird seeing the boy; came and perched beside him.
The boy was surprised to see the bird and came out of his reverie.
He broke a biscuit and fed it to the birdie.
The bird nearly swung around with happiness and happily munched the biscuits.
Thus, they became friends.They would meet regularly and one day the bird came home with him and remained with the boy forever.
Adios!
The routine,
Consists nothing,
But regularity,
Perseverance and do goodness.
The routine,
Is to make bread and soup and to be very happy.
Adios!
I couldn’t forget it,
The glory,
The journey,
The routine,
The time we were in.
Yet, we had to overcome of all those and be happy.
For time moved on and the rest was with us.and within.
Adios!
Out of question,
Is losing the won match.
Out of question,
Is having outside ready made food items,
For there is a pandemic going on and the things are too squeezy now a days,
But cheer, grace, worthiness and love together
Is the mojo which keeps us going.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 