Do not learn the way of the nations,
or be dismayed at the signs of the heavens;
for the nations are
dismayed at them.
For the customs of the
people are false;
a tree from the forest is cut down.
and worked with an ax by
the hands of an  artisan;
people deck it with silver and gold;
they fasten  it with hammer and nails
so that it cannot move.

I slept , but my heart was awake.
Listen ! my beloved is knocking,
"Open to me , my sister, my love.
my dove, my perfect one;
for my head is wet with dew,
my locks with the drops of the night."
I had put off my garment;
how could I put it on again?
I had bathed my feet;
how could I soil them?

Feelings  are  like  lifeline  to our heart,
It  increases day by day like share increase it's volume,
Feelings increases  gradually for beloved one's & convert into love,
It gives nutrition ,vitamins to heart,
Different kinds of feelings generates in our heart,
Some may be sweet to digest our heart,
Some may be bitter to swallow our throat's,
Some may be injurious to our heart,
which generates  massive heart attack.
Our heart stores countless,matchless and bounty full feelings
for our closed one's, beloved one's , boyfriends , girlfriends & many more
Feelings cannot be destroyed from our heart,
Emotions cannot be destroyed from our heart,
It stays forever and ever.
It generates big  sea tides in our heart
Makes us tremendous anger and fight full person.
It  may also give  happiness or sadness.

Delete me Delete me from every were
Wrong deeds are not deleted easily.
So many times you try or scrub
Wrong Deeds remains every were.
So beware from wrong deeds.

GLORY WHICH GLORIFIES HUMAN LIFE.
SADNESS WHICH  TERRIFIES HUMAN  LIFE.
GLORY CREATES HUMAN KINDS.
SADNESS  DESTROYS HUMAN MINDS .
EVERY  HUMAN BEINGS WANTS GLORY IN LIFE.
AND SADNESS BREAKS EVERY IDEAS,THOUGHTS ,FEELINGS &
EMOTION'S OF HUMAN MIND AND HEART.

The voice of my beloved!
Look , he comes.
leaping upon the mountains,
bounding over the hills.
My beloved is like a gazelle
or a young stag.
Look,them he stands
behind our wall
gazing in at the windows,
looking through the lattice.
My beloved speaks and says
to me;
"Arise, my love, my fair one.
and come away;
for now the winter is past,
the rain is over and gone.
The flowers appear on the earth;
the time of singing has
come,
and the voice of the
turtledove is heard in our land.