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Gregary

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India
India
A visitor to earth
November 5, 2018
 

There were times....

There were times,
when,
the wind blew only for you,
carrying with it -                        
the scent of hope,
the fragrance of happiness,
the incense of devotion,
the aroma of courage,
the redolence of love,
and the spice of peace
from heaven.

To lift up your spirits,
blow away your pains,
cool your soul,
purify your thoughts and actions
and to burn in you;
your righteous desires.

But you were running away
from the troubles and miseries
of your life.

You were panting badly,
still running.
You would have stopped for a second.
     

Child! If you had felt the wind,
if you had  the fresh air.
Nature would have shown you
the winning routes of your lif...

NEVER ENDING
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November 3, 2018
 

No words can describe
this feeling,
I don't know how to express this feeling,
  
- the true feeling of
     Being Alive.......

The beauty of being alive
Just feel it.....

NEVER FORGET
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October 31, 2018
 

Confession of a Warrior

Life is a battle which you are destined to fight.
Remember! The battle you are fighting is a unique one. Everyone in this world is a warrior, fighting their battle.
You have to fight it alone.
It is a battle where the mentor, the warrior and the enemy are the same.

It's YOU.

So it's a battle between:
Your fear and your heroism
Your reasoning and your intuition
Your weakness and your strength
Your circumstances and your attitude
Your reality and your dreams

It is fought for God and against devil.
It's a battle that can be fought only with Passion, Patience and Determination.

Be in love with your battle and stay committed to fight it.

Warrior!

The battle is fi...

ENDLESS STARS
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October 30, 2018
 

I Call it Love
But you say its …….

Raindrops ascending from clouds,
you say its rain
but I call it love.

Sun rays reaching the earth
you say its light
but I call it love.

When all the leaves withers from trees.
you say its winter
but I call it Love.

When flowers decorate the earth,
you say its spring
but I call it love.

For the sky knows
the thirst of earth.
So it showers love
to make the earth moist.

As the sun feels the
shivering of earth.
It spreads love
to warm the earth.

For the tree knows,
'Who' gifted its root the-
Breath of life,
So it covers the soil
With love.

When the earth see that
the roots that hold it together,
Is standing naked.

She prays to her creator
so ...

COZY FALL
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