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Krishna7
It isn’t easy to watch yourself lose every single day. Sometimes, the pain becomes so deep That you start hating yourself. When an entire lifetime feels too small To fulfill one tiny dream. People think this generation only knows How to spend money and waste time. But they don’t know — This generation has learned How to smile through pain And build dreams even after breaking apart. Just because someone failed at something Doesn’t mean they never worked hard for it. Not every battle is visible to the world. And failing at one thing Doesn’t mean a person will achieve nothing in life. Maybe that path was never meant for them. Maybe something even greater is waiting ahead. So don’t worry about what people say. People will always have something to say. Just keep doing your work with honesty, And don’t be afraid of the results.
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5d ago
May 29, 2026 at 7:43 AM UTC
Keep Going
Life is a box full of happiness, And also a vessel carrying sorrow. Without life, there would be no pain, But there would also be no moments of joy. Then why do we humans leave humanity behind And spend our lives chasing money? Why do we abandon moments of happiness Only to embrace the darkness of sorrow? If I say that money cannot buy happiness, People may laugh and say, “Money can buy everything.” But can you bring back those moments That were lost in the search for wealth? Can you bring back those loved ones Who once stood beside you every moment, But slowly drifted away in this endless race for money? Can you bring back that childhood Which disappeared while chasing worldly desires? Or those precious moments That turned away from us once money arrived? What is the value of wealth If it comes at the cost of losing your own people? True wealth does not belong to the person Who owns endless money, But to the one Who has both wealth and sweetness in relationships. A truly rich person is the one Who stands beside loved ones, Whether money exists or not. And true wealth belongs to the one Who has lived every moment of life with joy, Not to the one Who sacrificed thousands of little happinesses Just to chase one big dream.
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6d ago
May 28, 2026 at 6:37 AM UTC
True Wealth
Some say love is friendship, Some say love is waiting. Some say love is the feeling One soul has for another soul. Some say love is a bond Of living and dying together, While others say love is an angel That brings happiness into life. For some, love is just a word, And for some, it is both peace and pain. For some, love is the shade of a mother’s embrace, And for others, it is the protection of a father’s shadow. For some, love means being with the one they love, And for some, It means watching them go far away Yet still being happy in their happiness. Everyone has a different way of expressing love, But its meaning is the same for all— To place every happiness At the feet of the one they truly love. In simple words, Love is a beautiful feeling That everyone has experienced at some point in life— Sometimes as a mother, Sometimes as a daughter, Sometimes as a father, And sometimes as a lover. In one form or another, Everyone has lived this beautiful feeling. ❤️
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May 27
May 27, 2026 at 1:45 AM UTC
What Is Love?
**Some moments are meant for laughter, And some moments are meant for tears. Human beings are merely toys In the hands of the One above. What is destined to happen will happen, And what is not meant to be, No matter how hard you try, It will never happen. The one who is meant to enter your life Will find their way to you, And the one who is meant to leave, Even a thousand pleas cannot make them stay. Every moment unfolds Just as He has written for us, For humans are only toys In the hands of the One above.**
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May 26
May 26, 2026 at 3:27 AM UTC
The Hands of Destiny
“Sorry” is such a small word, yet it holds such deep feelings. A friend upset for years can come back with just one “sorry,” and every fight can end with it. Every distant person comes closer when this word reaches the lips. Saying “sorry” never makes a person small; instead, it raises their respect in others’ eyes. So never let old relationships break apart. Just say “sorry” “Just one ‘sorry’ can mend a broken relationship.” ❤️
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May 25
May 25, 2026 at 4:05 AM UTC
Just one sorry
Every child calls their father a superhero, Because he helps them overcome every hardship. A father makes his child strong, And with him beside them, children walk with pride. In those moments, fear disappears, Because their father is always there. A father is the heartbeat of every child, He takes them to fairs, Shows them the beauty of distant gardens, And when tiny feet grow tired while walking, He offers the comfort of his shoulders. I still remember those days When father cooked meals in mother’s place. Whenever those memories return, They fill my heart with peace. If a mother turns a house into heaven, Then a father makes that heaven beautiful. Some moments stay forever captured in our eyes. Father is still the same today, But perhaps we have changed. In the endless rush of this world, Somewhere along the way, We lost ourselves. ✨
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May 24
May 24, 2026 at 8:11 AM UTC
My Father, My Silent Hero
Come, let me introduce you to the idol of pure love — a mother. She bears nine months of pain with a smile, guides us when we make mistakes, and scolds us too when we fail to understand. When we cry, she hides us in her embrace, teaches us the difference between right and wrong, for it is a mother who turns a human into a good human being. When she is not near, even breaths feel incomplete. At the smallest injury, the first person we remember is our mother. I don’t know why children these days realize a mother’s importance only after she goes far away. If there is a mother, there is laughter, if there is a mother, there are tears, if there is a mother, there is happiness in our lives. A mother is truth, a mother is goodness, and no beauty in this world can ever compare to hers. ❤️
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May 24
May 24, 2026 at 6:57 AM UTC
The Beauty of a Mother
There was a village of weavers where all the weavers lived happily and earned well from their work. Everyone’s clothes sold quickly in the market except for one weaver named Harry. Very few people bought the clothes made by him. Because of this, the other weavers often mocked and insulted him. However, Harry did not pay much attention to their words and quietly focused on his work. One day, the king of the village announced that all the weavers must create a special outfit for him. He promised a grand reward to the weaver whose outfit impressed him the most. Hearing this, all the weavers became excited and immediately began preparing beautiful royal clothes. Harry also started working hard on his design. The other weavers laughed at him and said, “Not even one of your outfits sells properly, and you are dreaming of making clothes for the king!” Harry stayed silent and continued working with dedication. Finally, the day arrived when the king would choose the best outfit. The king rejected the clothes made by even the most famous weavers. Then it was Harry’s turn. The other weavers said to the king, “If you rejected our outfits, you will not even like to look at his.” Hearing this, Harry became sad, but the king replied, “Everyone deserves an equal chance.” As soon as Harry presented his outfit, the king was amazed. The other weavers were also shocked to see how beautiful and unique it was. The king immediately declared Harry the Royal Weaver of the kingdom. The weavers who once mocked him lowered their heads in shame.
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May 24
May 24, 2026 at 2:59 AM UTC
The Royal Weaver
There was a village of weavers where all the weavers lived happily and earned well from their work. Everyone’s clothes sold quickly in the market except for one weaver named Harry. Very few people bought the clothes made by him. Because of this, the other weavers often mocked and insulted him. However, Harry did not pay much attention to their words and quietly focused on his work. One day, the king of the village announced that all the weavers must create a special outfit for him. He promised a grand reward to the weaver whose outfit impressed him the most. Hearing this, all the weavers became excited and immediately began preparing beautiful royal clothes. Harry also started working hard on his design. The other weavers laughed at him and said, “Not even one of your outfits sells properly, and you are dreaming of making clothes for the king!” Harry stayed silent and continued working with dedication. Finally, the day arrived when the king would choose the best outfit. The king rejected the clothes made by even the most famous weavers. Then it was Harry’s turn. The other weavers said to the king, “If you rejected our outfits, you will not even like to look at his.” Hearing this, Harry became sad, but the king replied, “Everyone deserves an equal chance.” As soon as Harry presented his outfit, the king was amazed. The other weavers were also shocked to see how beautiful and unique it was. The king immediately declared Harry the Royal Weaver of the kingdom. The weavers who once mocked him lowered their heads in shame.
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Every morning, a ray of light Knocks gently upon the door, Giving courage to awaken dreams And turn them into something more. This dark sky filled with silent hopes Must be painted with colors of joy, A world must be built Where sorrow never knocks And happiness never fades away. This is my prayer to God, May everyone’s life become like this poem, May every morning and evening Be filled with nothing but happiness.
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May 23
May 23, 2026 at 10:17 PM UTC
Dream morning
**“One terrifying truth of today’s world is this — the very thing that set dreams on fire is the same thing that once showed a ray of hope. Governments have become blind in their hunger for power, while the people stand with blindfolded eyes. One nation is determined to erase another from the map. No one knows in what direction this world is heading. What mistake is so great that instead of improving their own countries, they are trying to destroy others? These governments are turning people against one another. What is really gained from all this except death and destruction? Those who could not build homes of peace now wish to destroy the homes of others. But the blame does not belong only to governments; some responsibility lies with people like us as well. If we choose friendship over hatred, then governments alone cannot divide us. If we stand united, governments will have to bow, and if humanity comes together, every war can be stopped.”**
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May 23
May 23, 2026 at 7:02 AM UTC
If Humanity Comes Together