Sometimes, we think that we have done our best
and we give up and put our efforts to rest
but it may not be the case.
There may be something left to add in our race.
Sometimes, we think that we have done our best
and we give up and put our efforts to rest
but it may not be the case.
There may be something left to add in our race.
You will gain nothing by sitting idle. Bit- by- bit, you need to work for it. If you notice carefully how you achieved what you did, you will notice that making efforts towards achieving your aim became an unconscious habit and hence, success welcomed you, applauding for you at its door before you could hear its footsteps.
You are like the sun and my life is like the Earth. It revolves around you. As soon as I decide to go away from you, your sincere efforts hold me back. I feel that this time I will pull so far away from you that all the strings that bind me to you will break. I will walk away from you and will miss you a lot in my life later. But that will only happen when I am able to break the strings attached to you which I am not able to.
Have patience, O heart!
At least try to understand the situation.
Even you are going to start
walking towards building a new relation.
Stay a bit away from them
and watch them from a distance.
Notice the efforts that they will make then
and through them, in their life, your importance.
Don’t worry for the time,
accuracy and magnitude of the result.
Don’t work to attract people’s notice.
Just keep up your good work.
You are my bird.
You flap the wings of my soul
and let it fly apart from the herd
to achieve peace— it’s supreme goal.
No inspiration to write,
experiencing writer’s block,
pen’s nib stuck on a spot
remaining in that state so immobile.
The nature is a blessing bestowed upon humans. Both, being a part of the ecosystem, are mutually dependent on each other. Nature is self-evident, self- born, self- existing but requires the cultivation by the human and nutrition from the waste of the animals to sustain with fertility.
My father and brother never appreciate most of the work I do. My brother associates development with economy and father always wishes for the impossible. When it is about studies, he wishes I should score excellent marks in all the subjects. Being an above average student in academics, it’s not practically possible for my distracted mind and weak memory to concentrate equally and give the best results in everything I put my head into. I don’t possess academic but verbal or linguistic and musical or rhythmic intelligence among the ten types of intelligences explained by Howard Gardener.