PATIENCE...Do I have patience? Or who is the most patient person in the family? It is an age old topic of all families and the one who's ready to transform is enthroned to be patient. But the notion needs to be revamped, as it is the most pious embodiment of endearment.

Patience is the unerring manifestation of love. Love, the most paramount and seraphic devotion exhibited and seasoned, the shades of which are boundless. It can be defined in various ways in regard to the ways of its articulation. It is the unsurpassed and ubiquitous truth showered on mankind by the benevolent, as he fabricated this wonder called macrocosm. Rest of all sensations germinates from this rootstock.

A plant's life depends upon its roots, how firm the root is, adds lustre to the plant to which slowly leaves, flowers and fruits sprinkle feathering to its luminosity. The more heftier the roots, the more strapping and beguiling the plant will be. The supplies provided for nurturing the plant helps it to sparkle. To say, if the roots are love, it's leaves, flowers and fruits are the other emotions which sprout from the root, whereas the supplies are the thoughts fed by a person.

If the supplies are inaccurate, the root decays, along with it the rest of all, same way, man fed on good thoughts will add to his empowerment, while if he is fed with bad thoughts, it will add to his downfall. So, everything rely on the vigour of the roots, as it's the spring cause of creation.

If love is the pedestal of the universe, patience is the ultimate form achieved of it. Trust and respect is the plinth of love. You can only love a person, if you respect him/her for what they are, not for what you want them to be. Trust arouses from respect, as you begin to love. Trust, which is as strong as rock which even after been broken leaves its mark. Thus, true love blooms on the trust and respect we keep on a person, because no one is better than us to judge the emotion we behold for the person we love.

It's often said that relationship requires adjustment and patience. Patience is the name given for the so called adjustment. But, in fact, adjustment bears no role in true love because it's the foot layer of a relation which is on its edge to perish. Adjustment marks the end of oneself. As we start giving up for the betterment of our loved ones, we are ignorantly digging our own grave and as we fall into it, there is no come back, and one could see the demise of the precious relation as we were allowing our self to expire along with it. It's always preferable to be oneself in all the things that we do, because a true relationship demands genuineness not adjustment.

Patience is the matured form of love, which make headways in the form of silence. When a garden is blossomed with true love, the fragrance of the flowers tend to be it's patience. Without love, patience is baseless, like a tree without fruits. Thus, it is the endmost expression of true love bound in a man for someone or something, no one is born with it. It gradually evolves with the empyrean manifestation, love.

MIRACLE... It's not an unexpected one..but is serendipitous because the truth is, it is the genuine fruitful expression of our paramount desires..

A man is born with a heart that beholds multifarious cravings. He/She ventures round the clock to spend their life trying to satisfy them, but the truth is it is an incessant list, which even death is impuissant to expunge.

Do you believe in miracles? Yes/No, the answer be, what can be the apt definition for the same?
A miracle is habile in filling a life with contentment, elation, redemption, rejuvenation; the ultimate revival of life.

It enters like a godsend stranger who knocks the door at the time of danger or like a hindrance that could stop a bad happening or something that could uplift a man to the top of the world and which adds to a comedy or a happy note.

Miracle is the sheer blessing of the Almighty, which is showered on a person, when he feels a man has reached the zenith for the attainment of his/her yearnings. It is the real expression of the most ethical deeds performed devoid of expectations, doing the same a man forgets his/her wants for the fruition of the present purpose. When a man does something placing someone else in need above him, the Demiurge showers the person's life with a boon, which emerges as a miracle.

A miracle is a momentous thing which replenish a person's life with eternal bliss blossomed out of his most revered desire out of the blue, which is proficient enough in making him feel like a prince from a pauper...

Are you a prey?

Are you a prey?

Discover and Redeem, if yes, then drop a minute to enrich a developed thought because you merely exist, hardly live… If no, then you are blessed that you live your life with your head held high…

In this crucial phase of the sphere that enunciates the language of digital telephones, there lies buried in each human, the most righteous feeling of the heart; love. Each phase of this sphere has a different and an irreproachable spiel enriched with memories that are filled with never ending images of the heart,  which lie underneath being  a soothing nostalgia…we cherish them knowing and accepting the fact that they have perished, but still they are like the ever awaited raindrops that fall to mesmerize the sphere. 

All these differences still make these spiels unique as they all have a bondage; love, because every recital begins and ends in it, as it is the only element that replenish the sphere from dawn to dusk and vice versa. But if asked, undoubtedly, it is the same feeling that keeps dyeing from dawn to dusk in this phase of the world because humans are deadly busy, as they have fallen and vend their souls to the digital glamour crushing and concealing the paramount one.  

Fortunately or unfortunately man has fallen prey for this new fancy creature that he began to alienate himself from his little, wonderful world; his family. Time has gone short for him these days, as he sleeps and wakes with his new prey, which has become inevitable for him than his breathe. There is nothing else that gives ease to his mind than this new toy, he fails to appreciate the genuine cheerfulness and helps to dissemble the cheerlessness he is surrounded with.  But, do you feel this is forever? Is this going to remain with him for all future time? Nothing in this world remains forever except love which lies on its fine base; trust. 

Every single life succumbs and meets its creator but still this abode lies filled with love that marks existence and evolution. He sticks to his notions and fails to recognize that as he is alienating himself, he is also getting alienated. Every heart that is souring with pain might have wished at least once to be born as that digital device that rules the heart of their beloved… Every heart that has fallen prey to this digital glamour should spare a minute to think about liberating oneself from its shackles and making your mind understand that it is your slave instead you being its.

Good Books are Good Friends...

"Life is ten percent what you make it and ninety percent how you take it. To be a genius it takes one percent inspiration and ninety percent perspiration."

In our different stages of life we rendezvous with people having several characters. But not all will we remember, or not all will be able to make a place in our heart. Those who are able to make a place in our heart are our friends. They are the one's with super normal powers, in a sense that they are able to take us to a world of relief when we are poignant.

But true friendship seems to be getting rare in this world. This doesn't mean that all friends are false. But instead of becoming an act of passing clouds, it is increasingly becoming an act of selfishness. Money attracts friends. The richer a man the more friends he has. But true friendship is of different nature. It is lasting and changed circumstances will have no impact on it.Money has no place in it. A true friend is always ready to make sacrifices for his/her friends.

Today in this contemporary world, friendship is a trap in which innocent people are made to fall into an awful cunning game. The poor person who is a good friend discovers only the good in the 'fox-eyed' and loves him more than he has to himself. But what he gains for his honesty is just painful memories in the place of fruitful ones.

But in this big journey of life, we will have to  cross a lot of hurdles, friends are part of our life, but the knowledge that books provide is everlasting. Books are the beings who are unknown of cheating. They are the source of knowledge. A good book is worthier that hundred friends.
"Friends are the image brokers, future predictors and after all a turning point in everyone's life."
If its not true,
"Its always better to be alone,
than to be made alone."

FRIENDSHIP

"Friends are like passing clouds."
Friendship is a blessing. Every man is special.But to have a true friend is a special thing. He/she who has a  true friend is gifted. A man without a friend is like a pond without water. True friends are very rare but a true friend is worthier than thousand friends. A true friend is one who shares his friends happiness and sorrows with equal eyes.

Friendship is an ocean. It never ends. It search's for new boundaries. Life is a journey and friends are various temples that we meet in between. The journey never ends it continues in search of new temples...
"friendship is a treasure that continues till death."

Life that never Ends

Like a dream that withered away,
Like a bubble that burst away,
Like a flower that bloomed away, 
Like a winter without snow,
You went miles and miles away.

Trees bear fruits in a sign of hope,
Life lost all the hope when,
the wind snatched them.
With the broken hope of a new life,
You went miles and miles away.

Long away the silver mountain,
that lie on a blue carpet,
to another world,
You went miles and miles away
Leaving me miles and miles away...

The greatest reality of LIFE...

He follows her in a beautiful chariot,
with drooping eyes to carry his beloved,
Not a day passes without the expression of
any malice couples with a tinge of
anger, hatred, arrogance and those everything
that completes the list, with the exception of
love to charioteer himself.

Opportunities are hard to come all too,
But often he patiently awaits the outcome positively.
Everytime a trouble erupts in,
He tends to remain in expectation,
Hoping that the much awaited day,
would come anytime to fulfill his dreams.

She knows him, could experience the
sensation, a much awaited feeling but,
consciously not inclined to go with him.
But although a sudden she got carried away,
by his whims and fancies.

Eventually, a day came when she bid,
farewell to this world, giving endless
sorrows and memories to her beloved
to enjoy the everlasting,
bliss of heaven...
She followed him to a world
quite alien to her...