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 Waterfall,
Often known for its rareness,
Caught the eye of a bitd 🐦,
The bird decided to have a bath,
In the waters of the waterfall,
But it didn’t.
Why?
For God the all merciful,
Came to its rescue,
Otherwise it would have been drowned,
In the rush and gush of the current,
Of the falling water.
Adios!
Think about it,
Write a few notes.
Feel yourself blessed,
As the day might be old,
But the heartbeat,
Which is synchronizing with your thoughts,
Is very fresh, healthy and true.
Adios!
A fig tree,
Which we had planted,
Has fitted well in my garden.
It already has fruits laden on it,
And they look delicious 😋.
Its a gift to our garden.
Adios!
A stone was rolling down a micro hill when he met a bush nearly as big as the hill.
The hill was in a bad mood that day as his back ws scratching and his wife had gone out of town to meet her second cousin sister.
The stone-” Are you angry sir?”
The hill-“Yes, because my wife has gone out of town to meet with her second cousin sister.”
The bush came in between and said-” Oh!”
The hill -“What do you mean by Oh!?”
The stone-“Nothing except that,you said to your wife that her second cousin is more lovelier than her other cousins.”
(The hill and his wife had an argument before and the bush was a witness to it).
The stone-“Excuse me sir, isn’t it unpardonable to say that one particular cousin is lovelier than the others.It raises a serious doubt in one’s mind.”
The hill-“I said that because she was not making dimsums for me.”
The bush-“Well sir, your comment is gonna cost you a diamond necklace, a lot of pleadings and promises worth a million.”
The hill made a grumpy face and kept getting redder and redder.
While the stone moved on to its destination and the bush started reading a book.
Adios!
Practice is an art which most don’t exercise regularly. It is generally associated with good habits,discipline and is a way to learn or master any art.
It has been said that “Practice makes a man perfect”. It’s a well-known proverb.
But very few really practice it. Practice goes with whim.
Those who are in body building go regularly to gyms and there they practice their exercises on a daily basis.
This they do because their mind cannot believe that it is out of shape even for a day.
The exercises which they perform in the gym is the bread and butter for their soul.
Practice is what makes a musician perfect in his art.
You will often find musicians practicing their tunes on a harmonium or piano hours after hours.
Till they master their music. But even after that one can find them practicing vigorously so that they excel in it.
Practice is such a passion, that it makes a person forget his or her world. It makes time flow away as quickly as sand flows away from hand.
While playing games on mobiles, teenagers often forget that something as time exists.
They would go on and on playing till they reach the zenith of it or are stopped by their parents.
Unknowingly they practice so much in that game, they can challenge their friends for a competition.
Practice is a very healthy habit, provided one’s screws remain in one place. If they become dislodged then, whether you practice or don’t, it won’t matter.
Practice, practice and practice.
Adios!
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