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.
Why to stop?
The sky is there to reach.
So, always smile,
And do your best,
To keep your flag high.
Shine always,
Shine like a star,
Be a glory,
Be truthful,
Be honest,
Keep on going,
Like nothing,
But sometimes do take a rest.
If all’s well,
Then go ahead,
For the very best awaits,
If one does not stop,
And tries his very best.
Adios!
Keep on going,
Don’t stop.
There’s a lot to learn.
Then why to stop?
Keep on going,
Be forever free,
Keep your goal in sight,
Like it’s yours,
Always and forever,
Firm like a tree.
Keep on going,
Fly to your heights,
Don’t miss your destination,
Be happy,
Be free.
Adios!
As we say,
The day’s so bright.
As we say,
Please don’t give a sigh.
As we say,
“Oh! It’s to be nice here.”
As we say,
“Let’s play together”.
As we say,
For the sake of saying,
But the love we feel,
Is more than saying.
Adios!
A day blossoms,
Like a flower in a nice pot.
When the sun rises,
The day begins.
A day blossoms,
When a baby laughs,
And keeps on laughing for every now and then.
A day blossoms,
When Ma makes food for me,
Which fills my stomach with happiness and bliss.
The bliss is everlasting.
A day blossoms,
When the office gets over.
With the bag in one hand,
A man comes home for rest, supper and sleep.
Which does him more good,
Than what his job can do for him forever.
Adios!
There shall always be a tale,
Which you shall always retell.
The tale shall be of happy, of merry, of cheers and of fairies.
Where no one can stop the good.
There shall always be a tale,
Of wisdom, of justice, of bravery, of light.
There shall always be a tale,
Of ice creams, of popcorns, of noodles, of chowmein.
There shall always be a tale,
Of trains, of buses, of planes.
There shall always be a tale,
Of good deeds, of good thoughts, of good work and honesty.
There shall always be a tale,
Of a mother’s love for her child.
Of a father’s love for his child.
There shall always be a tale,
Of God’s love for his children.
There shall be a tale,
Of the sun shining brightly over the blue horizon,
Like a glow in the distant past,
But always so near.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 