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 yellow book,
Kept on a shelf,
In a bookstore,
Caught my attraction.
Immediately, I picked it up,
And read its summary.
The book had adventures, mystery, fantasy,
All mixed together in it.
I asked Ma to buy it for me,
And Ma did.
That book turned out to be wonderful,
Excellently written,
And made for childrens, teens and adults,
It was Ma who bought it for me,
And she has promised that she will buy me more books.
Adios!
The more you visit Swizertland,
The more you will flourish,
The more you will know,
What real chill feels like.
You would be frozen to your cores.
Ah! That’s the beauty of it.
Such a cold morning,
In the winter,
Would scare the daylights and night lights out of you,
And even the bravest of the brave wouldn’t dare make a snowball ❄,
Let alone a snowman⛄.
Thats how it is.
But you can definitely go for skiing.
🍔🏂🏂🏂🏂🏂🏂🏂🏂😊😇🎅🔮🎍🎄
Adios!
The sound of travel,
Lest it be silent,
Makes a lot of noise in general.
The sound of travel,
Is of happiness,
Of eagerness to commence a journey,
And the love to tread the future paths upon.
The sound of travel,
Begins a new journey,
A new outlook,
While the older days are gone behind,
One can look forward to travelling,
To the beautiful roads ahead or the miles,
Which lie in their wait.
Adios!
The small toy train,
Bought for a little boy,
Gave him more than sheer happiness,
And delight.
In his world 🌎,
The train roamed all around,
And brought from him many goodies,
Unknown and unfound.
Adios!
A small boy named Mathew had gone to the park with his mother.Few days back she had bought him a set of colour pencils.
Mathew went and sat on a bench. On his lap was his colouring book. His mother Rita was arranging a small picnic for him nearby.He was constantly under her gaze.
He had just finished colouring the leg of the lion when five minutes later a ball came and touched his legs and he got momentarily disturbed and the pencil fell down from his hand onto the bench .
He began colouring and at that moment he felt an extreme pride in the fact that he was colouring a lion.
Mathew gave the ball back to the boy to whom it belonged and started searching for his pencil.
But he couldn’t find it. The pencil had simply disappeared.
Taking his colour pencil set and colouring book in his hand, he ran to his mother.
Rita on seeing him running so fast, took him in her arms and said-“What happened dear?”-
Mathew-“Ma,my colour pencil fell on the bench and I can’t find it anymore.”
Rita took his hand in her hand and went to the bench.
She asked him-“Which colour pencil did you lose?”
Him-“Yellow colour pencil Ma”.
The bench too was yellow in colour and the painting on it was done recently.
His mother searched here and there for the pencil, but she too couldn’t find it.She had searched for it everywhere.Aside,below and above, but couldn’t find it.
Msthew-” Ma, the pencil fell on the bench”.
She couldn’t see an inch of that pencil on the bench.
Then a brilliant idea came to her.She switched on the torch light of her mobile phone and checked every minute long gap in the bench.The bench was old fashioned and it had long minute gaps in it.
At last her torch light shown upon the pencil which was hidden due to being yellow in colour.
When she gave him back the pencil, the joy on Mathew’s face was priceless.He danced up and down with joy and gave his mother a big kiss.
Rita too gave him a big kiss and they both enjoyed their picnic and went home back happily.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 