Climbing a tree

When we climb a tree, we face many obstacles. Very first time, we will face the bite of ants on first branch. If you sit on that branch, keep looking at the bite places, then you have to fight with some more ants. And at the end, we have to get down.

Journey of our life is similar to climbing the tree and bites of ants are like difficulties/pain times in our life. So if we keep thinking on same matter happened earlier, then we will be caught more by that pain. And our unhappiness will keep growing. We will be broken down instead of growing up. So keep the life simple and truth. Whatever happens, just leave those at that time and just move on. God might be waiting you at the next door to hug you.

Respect Women, Respect Nation

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I am back after so long 4-5 months. Got new job, relocated to new place, bought new camera (Canon EOS 60D) and so many new updates. Sorry I couldn’t stay in touch.

Hmmm… One more new update. My parents started searching bride for me! traditionally we call it an arranged marriage. It’s kind of mixed feeling I am enjoying now. As day passes, my heartbeat keeps increasing. I’m thinking on how she will be, how we both will carry forward our family and so on. But above all, I pray god to be her soldier for any injustice happens to her.

I strongly believe on respect a woman receives, shows how devolved that family is. Like wise I too believe that in every man burns the courage to stand up against any injustice done to his mother, wife or his sisters. If all men realize the value of these believes and promise for his own family, then only it will not so late to see the dreamed country, seen by our so many freedom fighters. When we respect women we respect our nation. When all women in our country will get up at morning with no fear and no tear, that golden sun rays will bring prosperity and opulence for our country.

Love, the way it is…

Conch

 

I don’t believe in true love.
I jut believe on love
the way it is;
the way, it is created.

True love varies
from person to person
and sometimes it’s so demanding too,
either from her or from his side.

Believe me or not,
love is pure and so silent…!
It doesn’t looks beautiful
with cosmetic prefix or suffixes.

What is ‘love’,
Can be said ?
Only can be expressed or can be felt.
It just circulates where it is welcomed.

Love is just love.
So believe on love,
the way it is,
and plz don’t pollute it.