My Friendship

With the departure of mist When season changes and spring shifts  Moist in air fierce to dry drift The month of rebirth 'April ' then commence I celebrate flow of emotions with reverence  Spirituality then awakes within  Up bring muses of credence  Azure sky fuses contemplation and inspiration  evaluates a new creation here the Words rule without any domination   The same happened to me when I found myself  deceive from expressions The Writer's Block A year passed with no new muse  I was so confused  If I'll be able to write anymore  OR Is the poetic journey destined no more Like every year the month of rebirth commenced  But this time along with the blessings of  Poetic Treasure  that allows my inner Me  to come out of depressing fissure.

अब कोई नहीं आएगा दरवाजे बंद कर लो  सांझ की बेल में सबको नींद आ जाती है  दीपक को भुझा दो  रात की सियाही में नयनों को ज्योत काफी है  उद्द्गारों को आखों में समेट लो उसे सुनाने का वक्त कहाँ बाकी है  शाम  - ऐ वक्त की सुबह होती है  जीवन संध्या में भोर नहीं होती है  दादी जी द्वारा रचित कविता - स्वर्ण कौर 

The forever sisters' love, All above Collaborates Me and You in a spiritual bond... I promise shall remain   FULL OF concord, credence and resolute! DEVOID OF blames, claims and emote flames! WITHOUT Means of reluctance, doubt or twinge!  WITH Admiration, assurance and commitment of being United and True! Happy Birthday to you Dear Mohu!  May all your wishes,dreams come true.  I thank you from the bottom of heart for being there always to support, encourage and listen and advice me. Its a Special Day for You and Me as well! Lets Enjoy :) Author's Message- Apologize to all my dear readers for not stopping by their       respective blogs. As a reader I'll be back after March (Exams). Wish me luck :) Your love and support are precious.   

Today I am going to share the story of '' Langar Disguise''  A holy message of Love and Selflessness , I praise it in My Guru's divine name ''Waheguru'' - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -    __________________________________________________________________________________________________ Click --  Open the link to listen this beautiful tale  ( Copy the link address and open in a new window ) ______________________________________________________________________________________ Have you ever heard that God lives in cozy homes? For us our homes are the same as the Guru’s home, because in our homes we treat each other with respect, we're always friendly to everyone and we feed anyone who comes - just like the Guru's langar. Langar is where we feed everyone any time, any day, day or night. Everyone is welcome to eat langar. They may be strangers. Th...

Closing my eyes an enigmatic window opens before my sight Whirling abyss assimilating smoke and shimmering shine Blurred my sight with turmoil void trans-versing to radiant vision Diverse the climax and scenes merging together arise Full of conflict and strife; no spark of love but of disputes Destitute my soul but helpless at the same time Discarded I was to put my feet in that dreamy world! The world full of abhorrence and aversion Unable to bear the affliction around I closed that enigmatic window Opening my eyes before the realistic world ;the real life! Realized I the sweat on my body with the heat of injustice and war Ranging at rapid pace like fire! The same scenes and climax  I stared at with unbelievable glance happening around And this time no more I were bound  My eyes are in a search... In search of a way! A strong voice aloud in my throbbing heart You can do it! You can Change this malfeasance change, Because...

The more you wait; the more it gets late The more expect; the more it hurts you exact The more you try to make; the more situations tend to break The more you find reasons; the more you get in confusion The more you try to show; the more you get outshone The more you have; the more things you have to loose The more you dare; the more you bear But The more you share; the more you cheer The more you love; the more you be loved The more you try; the more things come by The more imagine; the more your thoughts be designed  The more you believe within; the more stronger even the fate tries to make you win The more challenges you accept; the more opportunities your way precept The more you be true; the more you be You! P.S. - I wrote this as a fun scribble but soon realized worth to share with you all. I would love to read yours ''the more...''

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