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...

The Best Day of My Life...

It was the best day of my life. I wish if it could come back again. But, no it cannot happen because that’s why it’s called the best day of my life and past is either buried under your heart or cherished in your memories.  But when can a day be called the best? Is it not when the memories of the day haunt your mind forever? 

Then was it not when I was born on Earth? I saw this beautiful Earth, the most wonderful creation of God or was it when I saw my parents? Who lives and cares for me. It can be when I first spoke, when I understood the divine power of words. But that one question which always ponders my mind is, “Why was I born?” Is it not without a purpose that, each and every one of us is born in this beautiful Earth? Each day of our life is thus, a striving to find that something with which we are born, to fulfill the purpose.

The best day of my life will be a day when I will be bathed by the morning sun, which wakes me up from my divine sleep. As I wake up, I would like to do all those things which, I wish to do in my life. I would live like its the last day of my life. I would like to play all my favourite games. I would like to read my favourite books. I would like to eat all the chocolates. I would like to visit all the places in this wondrous world. But, are these all not things which, I always do? 

What can I do to make the day special?  Is it not all about doing that one thing, which could change the life of a person for good or bringing a smile on someone's face. I would like to do at least that one small thing possible. If I can make a change, If I could help the poor, If I could fill the stomach of a hungry man, If I could do something to bring a smile on the face of a distressed person; I feel its the best day and the best thing I have done and I will feel blessed.

Instead of thinking or waiting for that day why can't one strive to make each day the best by taking the best out of it because everyday we are heading towards creating our best day. In between some days can be bitter but, even those days leave us with a world of experience, which helps us to be better architects of our best day. It is not like how better you create but its all about how better it is cherished by those for whom you create because creator is appreciated only for his creation.Thus, each day is a better day because better days lead you to the best day. Change your days to better days and the change will lead you towards your best day!

Everyday is best in its own way,

Its all about how you take the best from that day!