After tiger
Only man is brave

Enough to survive
Enough to inspire

Remembering is a water slide
The highest, the fastest
A strong heart enjoys it
While the weakest fears it

I delight in it
Going from high to low
From low to high

Though you are far away
Here it's summer and I like sliding

Bizarre!
You **** your own happiness
By disliking the undesired things you get.

Bizarre!
You never thought of this.

Don't you see the darkest clouds
Opening wide into a beautiful rainbow?

Your darkened days fly over your life;
Kindle your faith there will be a rainbow sooner.

Standing under the branches
I feel the warmth of the hands of a mother
Silent like the umbrella,
They safeguard me in the times of the heat
And in their lap
I lie and get golden times.

I've never lost myself from where I fell
I discovered myself to fall again to rise
This has been my journey to rise, to rise

What silent eyes say
Cannot be matched with
What silent lips say

In the eyes you can dive
From the lips you can drink------------.

You cannot be separated from snow
O bear, the beauty of the hill, of snow
What a rambling you taste in the snow
What a wish I have to enjoy such snow

At every step
Man is tested
For his patience,
Courage and bravery.
To be honest,
He comes out
Victorious on pure *****.
That's why he rules the world.

When
Something hurts us

It leaves a message for us

There is a pool of

Joys

In my hands

But the poor
                 Holds the key

It's the nature of the world to unstich your heart
It must be your nature to stitch it more tight

This is survival

Tenderness is petal.
Kissing needs to be with softness.
You love me. I know. But hardness can **** it. I don't trust you.

If
I don't trust my own capacity,

I'm a shattered glass

Who can mend it?

Before you shoo away the crow from your doorway

Think of the lotus
And its everlasting bond with the ***** pond

Nobody will give you happiness
As all are miser

Expecting from others is foolishness

What you get take it as happiness
And be rich to be generous

A man

With a loving heart

Is the king

We eat apples
The London Bridge echoes

We eat bites of smelly bread
The London Bridge echoes

How we feel happy between fluctuating moments matters

I can do for the world as per my capacity

Then it's its duty
To make use of it

As per its needs

How soon
We forget ourselves

In a moment of frustration

Without love

Everything is salty

What though
If I'm lame

What though
If I cannot run

My dreams are my legs
They might take me anywhere

Ordinary love is without sacrifice
Without sacrifice there is no love

Suffering
Is the skill to get through

Everyone has some light within him
But
He keeps searching for the light to and fro

How can you see the sunlight
By standing on the sun

I love bees
Because they're perfect masters
In producing honey.

You hate them
Because they create only buzzing, so irritating.

Everything has jems too,
But our thinking is different.

When you have nothing to contribute
To society

Say

Thank you

It is so valuable

Without burning

You cannot know what jewels you have inside you

Every coin
Is rain
It falls in portions, in volume,
And gets dried up

Again we expect of rain.....

Feelings are the flock in an enclosure
At daybreak, they get freedom to rush out, like water from the channel,
To open to satisfy their hunger
On the dirt and grass they walk and ear of their choice
At dust they have to make their way to home

We want others to feel what we do
We don't want to feel what they do

Does the ball come back without hitting something

The rain falls for you, for me.
It doesn't know the meaning of bias.

Why should I explain it to people????

Saying thank you

Is special match

To light a special candle of love

Prayers not returned,
Say again

When clouds drift away without rain

They come again

After
You say your prayer

           Do only good things

Aren't you Enchanted by the candle?

How selfishnesslessly it burns for others!

This is kindness.

Forgiving isn't an art
It's a gift
So simple so beautiful

It's more beautiful if shared

We all are candles
All burn for themselves

Only a few do for others
It's kindness

If you hold a cut off kite

It might a better place to land

Never curse your pains

Without them
There's no cure

If you want to see innocence
Go to blossoms

If you desire to learn the journey
Visit the sea

If you wish to taste mercy
Bath in the rain

If you dream to be loved
Love someone

Why so much worried about happiness?

The moon doesn't go anywhere;
It stays in the blue room
When the sun burns everyone.

Wait, it's about to come out.

Difficult to be a candle
For you will have to burn to give light

Be the umbrella
And shelter the scorching heads

Peace isn't a tree for which you have to sow some seeds;
It's a candle to be lighted through your positive mind and everyone with you will have its light