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 Happy Life.
Everyone wants a happy life.
No one wants to be sad or depressed.
Its God grace upon everyone,
That each second which is lived.
A happy life,
Depends upon one’s perspective,
But if you think you are happy,
Then you truly are.
And you can make your life wonderful, marvellous and extremely beautiful.
Be happy.
Adios!
I didn’t cry for many days.
I have faith in God.
Sometimes he will make me cry.
I will cry for my parents.
Those who have passed away,
Left me alone.
All my loved ones,
Are shattered,
And cry their stories.
But I am left alone.
I took the book of God’s stories.
And a fresh air could make me cry,
As he wrote,
He saw God infront of him.
He even touched the God,
And shook his hands.
God told him,
He came beneath.
My innocence swelled up,
And the cry burst out.
I felt so relieved,
That I cried out.
Adios!
Mind which remembers. Not facts, not series, but happenings. What happens and keeps on going in each and everyone’s life.
This type of people are the most disastrous of all kinds. There are scores and scores of such people available, who do such nonsense work. They can’t do justice with themselves, so they ruin others lives, by chit chatting with people who are unconcerned with the affairs. This leads to the word being spread, which in turn forms rumours. Due to this, people form false opinions of the other person.
Mind which remembers can be used to remember science, social studies and other literature and literary work. Classic books are a source of great happiness, which can help divert one’s mind from these dirty and nonsense works. But people don’t follow it. They are only busy in doing bullshit work, which can ruin other’s life.
A mind which remembers can be used and utilized for doing great work, but nearly all won’t be human if they didn’t indulge in nonsense activities such as rumour mongering and spreading lies.
Adios!
Mind Oh! Mind,
Be kind to remember,
Or it won’t be nice,
In the after years.
Mind is that ecological being which can love. But mind’s love is as blusterous as a pop of air. It is highly momentary and can never stay for longer.
Mind likes to dive into it and make a whole lot of hullaboo about it, but know that that any love which has it’s generating machine located inside the mind will be as big a failure as anything.
Women especially when young, think that marriage or love will bring that ecstatic moment in their life, which lead to extreme happiness, bliss and whatnot. But when the reality hits the ground, it becomes a heavy task for both the man and woman to maintain it. Love isn’t a one day match or a test match. It takes a lot of time to ferment, it needs to stand the test of time, to stand the test of money, to stand the test of family, to stand the test of growing up their own kids.
It’s a much painful and lengthy process than applying for a visa, which goes round and round around the desks. It isn’t like drinking a bottle of fresh cold drinks and getting rid of the gas in your system.
If you pass all these tests, then you can say “Yes, we have
loved each other.” All the fancies and fantasies happen only in movies and in
one’s mind.
Mind often reflects a person’s attire, but know that more it is fashionable, the
more dung is filled in one’s mind.
Love is like a garden of rose. Tend it with care and see it grow.
Love is after all love. Nurture it. Take care of it. But hankering after it often brings downfall.
Love emanates from heart. That too is fickle. So fickle that every three months, like a used notebook, people change their mates.
They are fools. For at last, they will have no one. Except their mind.
Now you do the math.
Mind Oh! Mind. What did you find? Love is God’s grace. So, be very fine.
Adios!
Even once,
A call didn’t come.
Even once,
Not a single letter arrived.
Even once,
Did you think of me?
Well the fact is,
Why would you?
I don’t know you.
And neither do you.
Oh! The letters are fine.
It’s alright.
A letter is a letter,
But when it does come,
The same old apprehension comes back,
And if it’s something good,
Then it’s those happy and good times,
Back again.
Be happy.
Adios!
Before You Travel. 