Three money making ideas for anyone who don't know what business to start
Here are three money making ideas for anyone who don't know what business to start or want an additional stream of income.
1. TEACHING WHAT YOU KNOW HOW TO DO BEST PHYSICALLY OR ONLINE
I was having a conversation with a lady last month who wanted to boost her relationship and marriage NICHE brand online; one of the things I shared with her was the FORMULA called teaching.
Sometimes we think teaching is what those in a school do or people born with the gift display but that is not entirely true.
As long as you are good at doing something then some people are passionate and desperately looking for that knowledge.
Earlier today I shared some strategies for those in poetry on my WhatsApp status( if you are not on my WhatsApp status then you are missing a lot) and to my surprise, a lot of them sent me a private message saying they want to learn how they can make money from their passion for poetry.
Now imagine someone that is good at poetry and he starts a monthly subscription paid training for upcoming poets, let's say the subscription fee is 2,000 naira and 50 people pay monthly, that is 100,000 naira.
Just for sitting down with your smartphone or laptop and teach 50 people monthly what you know how to do as regards poetry, it brings 100,000 nairas.
When someone tells me, Godstime I don't have money and can't think of a business to start, one of the ideas I share is for them to teach what they know how to do best.
To find that which you know how to do best and start teaching alongside making money.
2. BECOME A SELF PUBLISHED AUTHOR
Gone are those days you wait for a traditional publisher who will have to scan through your manuscript to see if you qualify to get a publishing deal.
You don't have to wait to write 250 pages of a book before you become an author in the 21st century.
This doesn't mean you should write a boring book rather it means you can easily become an author in less than 7 days publishing an EBOOK on Amazon and other online book stores.
Once your EBOOK title is catchy and grabs the attention of your target audience, the content solves their pain points then be assured that the eBook will sell especially when your marketing strategies are superb.
I was talking to one of my clients a few days back, she said her new EBOOK which of course is the first ( I guided her to write and publish it) now has buyers even when it was pre-order.
She turned her knowledge and experiences in the area of marriage and relationship into an EBOOK. I will be publishing it on Amazon soon so she can get more sales.
What do you know so well that you can turn into an eBook and publish it? Start writing that eBook now and it doesn't have to be too long for it to become an EBOOK.
3. COACHING BUSINESS
This is one in which you can make 6 figures monthly once you get the right guidance and strategies.
Sometimes I wish we have more coaches and not just courses or books.
Don't get me wrong, we have coaches but some niches don't exist or are scarce.
For instance, do you know that there are people who want to be coached on how to get a remote job and build a profitable career?
There are about to get married couples who need a coach on understanding the bedroom dynamics(sex) and finances.
Just giving examples and letting you know that you can start coaching programs to guide a target audience for achieving a specific result.
Stop giving excuses and saying no business to start or extra streams of income can be created because of no startup capital.
You can start with the above money-making ideas.
There are more but the above is easy to start once you have the right person to train and guide you to start.
In all, take action because action makes the difference.
Did you get value?
Yes or No?
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Where is my Home?
WHERE IS MY HOME?
Maybe you're wondering, why am I alone? This is not actually what I wanted. You see, who wants to have a broken home, a broken heart and a broken soul? No one! No one would ever wish to be a victim of an unfair world.
Unfortunately, life left me no choice, so I have to find my way, my path hoping that somewhere on this dark lonely road there's a perfect place where I can have peace. Am I expecting too much? But what can I do? I'm already dying inside and it's only my faith and hope that keeps me alive. I don't want to kill this tiny little torch inside my heart because if I do, I would completely lose track.
Walking alone is not gonna be easy, I'm aware of that. But sometimes in life, we have to be resilient and we also have to learn when to cut our ties from people who don't even want to give us a hand when we fall and when things get tougher.
This is my life, my world. And if no one could give me a home, then I will make my own home. I will never let myself bending and twisting out of recognition in a bid to win over anyone's approval. Because I believe that when you learn to enjoy your own company, you
become truly empowered. No longer will you rely on other people's authorization to prop up your self-esteem or substantiate your life intentions.
Your faith in your judgment will grow, and you will come to regard yourself as a competent capable person with much to offer the world.
So to all the people who left me and betrayed me, I have two words for you; Thank You. Thank you for making me realize that spending quality time by myself, I will be less likely to accept poor treatment from others in the future because I already realize in the first- hand ordeal that being solitary is much fairer than living with someone who makes me feel recessed and insufficient, invisible and unheard.
Don't worry about me, as I'm stronger than you can imagine. I may cry and maybe get tired but giving up is not part of my vocabulary. So mark this in your heart and mind, I will build my own home so that I will never stay lost forever.
I HAVE PROBLEMS, YOU HAVE PROBLEMS, EVERY HUMAN BEING HAVE PROBLEMS NOT TWO, NOT THREE BUT MANY.
What is your problem? Do you think you alone are passing through problems?
Do you think your problem is bigger than any bodies problem?
Let me tell you this,
What you are currently passing through has happened to someone before and he has emerged victoriously.
It is now left for you to get tough and also emerge a winner.
Are you unemployed? The truth is both the employed and unemployed people have problems.
Lots of people have jobs they hate. Some are employed yet they hate the job because they are not paid well,
Others are paid well but don't have much time for themselves and their love once can you see now?
The list goes on and on
Do you want to be the boss? The boss is also having challenges on how to manage employee relationships for maximum productivity.
Do you want to be self-employed?
I believe you understand the uncertainties that are found in starting and managing a business.
There are problems everywhere, at the top, at the middle, at the centre.
At every level, they exist in different forms.
Let me assure you, Things will go wrong. Anything that can go wrong will surely go wrong one day.
Possessing this kind of mindset will deliver you from stress and stress-related diseases.
You can't kill yourself because of problems.
As I write this am currently trying to tackle a very big problem I encountered two days ago about my business.
But I would allow that to stop me from enjoying life.
In the mids of the problem, I will still enjoy my life I will laugh, relax, be cool, I wound be sad
because many are the miseries of the ethical but the Lord transmit them from them all.
This is one of my solid confidence.
The Lord Jesus did not promise you smooth sailing through life
Prophet Muhammed did not promise our Muslim dear brothers smooth sailing through life.
Buddha didn't either
Life is not fair.
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How do you achieve your Dream as WRITERS?
HOW DO YOU ACHIEVE YOUR DREAM AS WRITERS?
1. By reading books
This doesn't directly impact your success as a writer but it does help you along your journey as a writer.
2. Never minding the reactions to your posts on social media.
They hardly indicate success or otherwise failure. Neither do they give any concise feedback that will help one grow?
3. Involving your mentors and godfathers (if you have any) in your writing journey.
Get mentors, who would guide you up the ladder of success. Preferably also a writer, one who understand the 'ways of the words' and as attained a level of success themselves.
4. Devoting your time to spiritual exercises. (or not!)
Meditating, studying the Bible, yoga, time-outs etc. (really anything that gets you in a state of calm) for more inspiration, cogitation and wisdom.
How random rumination/musing and other spectral activities help one as a writer cannot be understood until one tries it.
5. Avoid mixing with people of bad influence on your creative career.
Make friends with people of similar values and ambitions. Let their drive move you to do more for yourself and the world as a writer.
6. Develop yourself more as a writer.
Attend seminars, online/offline workshops. Anything to improve your abilities as a writer.
Sometimes writing alone might not be good, do not settle at whatever stage you are as a writer. Understand that there is a greater height still.
'Or do you have the Nobel yet?'
7. Read more than you write.
This is just an attempt to over-emphasize the value of reading to writers.
Reading opens a person up to newer and better-refined methods of handling situations and living.
Maybe this is why few writers claim they can 'live on reading alone!'.
8. Accept corrections in good faith.
You don’t know it all; nobody does. Do not underrate your corrector’s knowledge. Sometimes, it is creatives themselves who hinder their growth by refusing to take to the critiques of other writers/readers.
9. Remain focused, and continue pursuing your dreams.
Writing is tough it needs forbearance and process.
Dreams; even more.
10. Do not be scared to submit 'your manuscripts/writings.
Which of the following do you agree with 'the most'
What are your tips for accomplishing your dreams as a writer?
...Do educate us...
MAKE THE RIGHT MOVE
Yesterday, I planned to finish a particular work I set for the night but when I started the work, I found other things which made me deviate from the work I intended to do.
It was really interesting that later realized I had spent an hour on that alone.
Since I had limited time, I controlled myself and started my initial work.
There are times we might want to deviate from our goals due to some sweetening things which come from distraction.
The more you dig deep, the more the real work tarries and is affected.
The best thing to do is to finish with the work at hand before doing other things.
I'm sharing this to inform you that:
When you're not in the right place, you shouldn't be reluctant to take the exit.
When you're not in the right association, do not hesitate to leave their presence.
When you're in a relationship with no hope for the future, do not hesitate to leave.
The association, relationship and environment may seem to be more interesting but you shouldn't expend the time meant for other things on them.
Trust you got value?
To your purpose fulfilment.
Don't despise those who are winning today, rejoice with them. Your own time will surely arrive. It's turned by turn.
Don't give up because of the unimpressive results. You have every reason to be sad and quiet. However, don't forget that quitters never win and winners never quit.
Beans spend a lot of time on the fire, but they will surely cook. Continue hustling, God will crown your effort.
No, be only you!
Yes...You are not the only one in that shoe, a lot of people are also experiencing hardship.
The most constant thing in life is change, so don't worry your story would soon change from zero to hero.
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The pandemic Covid'19
After the pandemic hit, the so-called “experts” spoke about the “new normal”. This is supposed to be a resetting of our everyday expectations. The things we took for granted as normal would need to be reconsidered. This would affect everything from how close we stand to another human being to whether we had to schedule a time to visit a local zoo or some other now capacity regulated venue. But Rod and Lori aren’t from the generation that just accepts these rollbacks to our freedom.
Perhaps Lori is a little more conspiratorial in her thinking than Rod. After all, she has “go-bags” filled with survival items in case some disaster or man-made crisis causes the need to depart from their property.
Seeing people in masks everywhere you go is disheartening. Both Lori and Rod are of the mindset that “if it’s your time to go, it’s your time”. Little could be done to prevent it. This doesn’t square with a world currently caught up in fear. Whether the virus is as bad and deadly as news reports say, Rod and Lori weren’t the types to live in fear. They already went against those who naysaid their reunion. “Oh, they will get tired of each other” or “They are trying to relive their childhood”.
But the virus did change their dream. The dream for the RV was to travel to multiple states, to see the world. This new normal includes people who block highways and do damage to the stopped vehicles, all while the police sit and watch. The governing authorities no longer want to engage the lawbreakers. The new tactic is to wait it out.
Such an incident occurred in Louisville Kentucky, the route up to Indiana. What if Rod and Lori would have driven the RV up to Indiana like they had planned this summer and the RV was attacked by these criminals? Rod and Lori were not likely to just sit and let it happen yet any aggressive response from Rod and Lori would place them in trouble, not the agitators.
So, there sat the RV. The faded infinity symbol on the front. Plugged into the orange cord to make certain the auxiliary batteries stayed charged. But it wasn’t going anywhere. They couldn’t even take it to someplace nearby as the Florida snowbirds were leaving no vacancies in the usual campgrounds Lori and Rod like to frequent. The RV sat and sat.
There were still plenty of things to get done around the property. The stocktake pool needed the moulded cement cobblestone border made all around it. The bird sanctuary needed red mulch laid over the caladium bulbs. The used-tire vegetable garden needed tomatoes, potatoes, watermelons, green beans, and peppers planted. Not to mention, trees need to be selected for the orchard. There the RV sat and sat. The new normal is a disaster for living life.
Some people think America is a place, a country but rather it is a mindset of those original settlers that came to this wild land. They no longer wanted to be ruled over by kings and queens sitting on golden thrones barking out dictates to which the monarchs do not need to abide. It seems we are back at that position. But this time, the dictators are local and dressed in ties and pantsuits. They claim they do what they do for the greater good, but their many contradictions say otherwise. This book is not a political expose so the author will leave that to some of his other books. Yet, a sentence or two was needed here so that the reader can feel the frustration of a world on lockdown.
The new normal happens all the time. We must constantly readjust to circumstances. Fortunately, Rod and Lori’s 1.33-acre property allows for another outlet. The seven-foot, three and a half inches yellow table Rod and Lori built from scratch sits against the sunroom windows, overlooking the bird sanctuary. The newly planted gardenia and plumbago waving in the zephyr wind as cardinal and crackle peck pieces of seed and corn from the plastic plates affixed to lumber tops. This is the view every morning as the two adoptees sip their coffee and tea.
Out a few feet further to the left, following the…wait, “Get down Roscoaf. Okay I’ll pet you for a minute”, says Rod. Back to the book.
…following the cobblestoned footpath to the stock tank pool. At its edge, chocolate mint plants will encircle it, hopefully giving a pleasant but curious experience as swimmers swim and talkers talk – a momentary whiff of delight. Rod and Lori are trying to make Yggdrasil memorable this way. The little things you wouldn’t realize are going into every detail. Even the yellow table has just the subtle splash of glow in the dark paint that gives off a mysterious hue that only the mind’s eye might perceive. This is the new normal Rod and Lori are creating. A new normal that is not normal at all. If we’re going to be forced to be more solitary, it might as well be beautiful and full of imagination.
Lori’s dad sometimes expresses that he doesn’t understand why she and her brother do things the “hard way”. Why not just buy a prefab plastic shed? Why not buy a standard-sized table instead of putting so much effort into that customized yellow plank of a thing? But then again, even before Rod and Lori’s reunion, her adoptive parents noticed she was a bit eccentric, always creating the unconventional. Whether it was using sticks and cardboard boxes to create a dollhouse or building a home out of a pole barn on the 41 acres she once owned in Shoals Indiana. These adoptees separated by years, miles, and minds still have the same propensities. Rod was as creative as a child, making large colonies out of a mound of dirt with tunnels and valleys for the 26 toads he once caught in his backyard. His creative side as an adult would be more demonstrated through his programming abilities than building toad cities or pole barn mansions. He had a knack for words and letters and conditional statements which is more helpful in computer coding than mathematics as you’d suppose. This way of looking at things allowed him to apply unconventional solutions that fittingly enough also turned into a book called Excel for Everyone. It’s not a boring nerd book full of functions and code snippets, but rather, like all of Rod’s books it is urging the reader to break out from the convention and embrace innovation. The new normal indeed. --
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Count the stars
Count the stars
Lying in bed and he looked outside and fixed eyes to the stars and madly started counting the infinite no of stars and like it, he fell in deep sleep and dreamed well.
Reaching a valley he saw some faces full of glowing and happy mood, he could not bear their joy and asked the reason, they said, we welcome the day and serve it well and wait the next day without disappointment and half-hearted, we enjoy it fully and then forget it and welcome the next day, this is our secret of a happy life, but you have no family and problems of life like the problem of money and poverty etc.
We have all these problems but we digest them happily and go ahead because some problems we can solve but every problem we can not solve so we let them go and keep us busy all the time.
Suddenly his eyes opened he saw the same scene and stars, he thought if I act upon the people of dream then I will handle my issues because we do not try to solve issues we only do to make them worse. I can solve some problems I must handle them first then think about the unsolved issues of life.
I must make a list of works which I can do easily, as it I can enjoy work and can welcome the day with passion.
Then I had no place where I could hide my ashamed face which could not comprehend these trapping gestures------smiling face and soft attitude. When everything falls apart and you have no savings plan, the game changers, arrive, with main aim aided, hate slanders, the late mate handers, detachment fenders, shape benders, regardless of genders, thought exploiters, they should know they transparent, equation balanced, everything on the ground is a mere thought, tech feathers, pleasure of life, always there inside one of our thoughts with dying light, but the point, convenience. Fat Lancers, tell the history in the dance, with hats on their heads clinging as tight as it gets. Pets as smart as nerds, dead add dirt, dad heard and lead the cat and sat before he set the net and hurt the cat, sense sensors, remember the thought processes, you're doing well so far, he bet, on his lat, and hoped he had fed his jet, as a lord, you're ought despite the odd to have fought a lot. Judgments arrived late, around eight, but I had eaten, it should not develop hate, it'll close our gate, and with our fate laid across our feet and I'll be standing looking like I am your mate.
Trust Deficit:
At the first meeting, both parties claimed striking background to impress each other, both were successful to conceal their true originality and enjoyed this new status with relish and felt delighted being a role of the modern world
but a bad day came with a flood of chaos when both were open before each other like broken glass, no special secret remained.
Both had the same problem which compelled them to conceal it, was the poor family background, made one day victim of each other; they could not face, use no word to explain why this nonsense, what benefit they gained to use it, only to attract and make partner, but for it, they had blackened their faces for good.
Their friendship further could not carry on, so they turned their faces aside and chose the opposite directions. Because they had spread their trash around, no one showed courage to patch up, every one felt it is better to be silent and keep their distance.
Never give place people in your life with low self-esteem, no vision, negative mindset and stress. Because they are your positive energy stooges. And Before you argue about anything be grateful for your being and the elements that are still varying well.
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The Absurdity of Isolation
THE ABSURDITY OF ISOLATION
They say, glass is formed by melting sand, that goes through a fascinating process of chemical transformation. The sand used to make glass is comprised of almost invisible grains of quartz crystals, that is formed using tiny molecules of silicon dioxide, which is also known as silica. They say, when these exiguous grains of silicon molecules are heated at a high temperature, the sand melts and loses its crystalline structure. Once it starts cooling itself, a magical transformation takes place as it stands at an in-between state of solid and liquid. Fascinating! Now, what state is that? Nevertheless, it finally metamorphoses itself into a transparent sheet of frozen crystal water - that's glass, where you can then mould it into various shapes, even a tiny aquarium bowl......
What if this glass is re-heated? Can it become sand, once again? Why not? If sand is used to make glass... glass can be used to make sand. They say the sand used to make glass is found by the sea beach - that white powdered stretch of land. Imagine glass walls crumbling into silky white grains of sand! I wonder if those grains of crystal molecules turn into a sort of glistening magic powder and leads to the sea beach. And I'll go along this magical trail - just as the path of little white pebbles led Hansel and Gretal HOME.
And what lies beyond this beach? A never-ending stretch of water... blue water... the rippling waves shimmering in the evening glow as the western sun spreads its purple arms... before it dips into the horizon...
And at night, they say the entire universe falls upon the sea... with its galaxy of stars forming constellations on the indigo surface of the water. Ah! I forgot... they say, all the fish, the whales, the dolphins, the catfish, the goldfish and even the sea horses watch that rare occasion of the greatest white star exploding into a dazzling, effulgent supernova.. its melange of luminous hues reflecting in their jovial eyes. How beautiful might that be!!
How different might that be than just moving up, moving down and moving around?
Ohhh ok don't panic yourselves now and crash your expensive, mind-soothing aquarium bowls on the wall...
Because it's rare. It's very rare... for the probability of Einstein to become a Fish...!!!
Trust Deficit:
At the first meeting, both parties claimed striking background to impress each other, both were successful to conceal their true originality and enjoyed this new status with relish and felt proud being a part of the new world
but a bad day came with a flood of chaos when both were open before each other like broken glass, no special secret remained.
Both had the same problem which compelled them to conceal it, was the poor family background, made one day victim of each other; they could not face, use no word to explain why this nonsense, what benefit they gained to use it, only to attract and make partner, but for it, they had blackened their faces for good.
Their friendship further could not carry on, so they turned their faces aside and chose the opposite directions. Because they had spread their trash around, no one showed courage to patch up, every one felt it is better to be silent and keep their distance.
Pain of love
The teacher called him and asked why he was not mentally present in the classroom, have you any problem? Tell me, provided, I may plan some solution of your problem, he said politely, love, a horrible thing, don't say it again, it is a very dangerous disease, once I was at your age when this disease caught me badly and made me abnormal, since then I have been away from this illness, so I advise you keep it away from your mind.
Sir, her pic revolves before my eyes all the time, I can not live without her. What she knows about your madness, no, why, she loves someone else, and her state as same as I am here, and my friend asked her, tell him about your situation, she said with anger that he also has fallen in love someone else.
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The Amphibian Man
Book Review
'The Amphibian Man'
by Alexander Belayev
Genre: Science Fiction, Adventure.
Dear group members,
Take my heartiest Love. Last week I posted a review about a historical novel named '40 Rules of Love by Elif Shafak. Although my writing was not so good, I was very glad & happy to see many of you liked it. Many of you sent me congratulations and commendations through messenger, which I think I don't deserve that much. Many have asked for more book reviews.
I already had plans to give more book reviews. With your encouragement, my joy in this work has increased tremendously. Let me tell you, I am not a book critic but an ordinary reader, come here to share my repercussions about the books I read. I hope you'll excuse my fumbles with your kind heart. And I'll be so happy if any sorts of mistakes in writing will be corrected by you.
Today I'm here to fraction with you something unique. As I see, nobody ever consults here about any science fiction (or maybe I missed). In the beginning, Science fiction was not considered as a part of literature by many literary experts. But later on, things have changed. Science fiction considered not only just a part of Literacy but also achieved a special place in literature as well as readers heart. Today I'm not here for endorsing whether it is a part of Literacy or not. I'm just a simple reader, come here to express my feelings.
As a child, The great writer Alexander Belayev thought that if people could fly like birds! He jumped from the ceiling to fly like a bird. Outcomes - Broken spine and orthopaedic diseases.
The Amphibian Man is the result of those sorts of experimental thought.
Generally, science fiction means, we understand - spacecraft, some humanoid aliens and technological development. But Belayev did not comply with any of these conditions. He has changed the definition of traditional science fiction. He created a man of strange qualities. An Amphibian Man. He believed, humans could wander on both land and water before evolution came to its present form. He created amphibian human beings from his scientific thinking.
Abstract:
A weird sea beast occurred in Rio de la Plata bay, which created weird tones at night and chopped through fumbling decoys. Lately, a devoted gem trader became desperate to catch that creature, so that he could collect a lot of pearls from the bottom of the sea.
So, what next? You better reveal yourself.
I think I don't wanna spoil the story.
.....
'The Amphibian Man' is written about a hundred years ago. One can point out that, this is not a novel written nowadays. This should not be compared to the books of today's authors. The beginning is very important. If you do not pay close attention in the beginning, it may hard to understand clearly who is that amphibian man, how does he look like, what is his characteristics.
But once you get into the story, this book will swallow you up. Such a great thought by some author from one hundred years ago is truly unprecedented. For those, who don't like reading science fiction, I can guarantee, they'll also gonna love 'The Amphibian Man'.
This book will tell you, science fiction is not only mean spacecraft and astronauts or aliens etc. Science fiction can also be understood by embracing emotion, love, passion. You'll understand by reading this book. This book will make you lost in a strangely beautiful world.
As the story goes to the end, the interests will continue to grow. It will lead you to anxiety, feels like it may be all over now!! You'll be happy, you'll be sad, you'll fall in love, you'll see unseen, know unknown.
However, after completing the book, it will be very relaxing. You'll find complete contentment. For any reader, this book might be one of the best science fiction.
So, why late!! Collect it and start reading. When you'll finish reading, let us know your feelings.
If you finished it before, leave a comment about this book.
Finally thank you all and grateful to them who appreciated my work and encouraged me to move forward.
One more thing. Lockdown doesn't matter as long as we have books near our hand. It can never make us bore.
Happy Reading!!
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Her Life
When I was 13 years old, there was this woman in our neighbourhood then in which whenever I see her, all I always see in her eyes is pains and torments!
This is the ninth month she had moved into our neighbourhood with her newly wedded husband and starting from the day she's married to the man, it has been pains and sufferings over sufferings for her as her husband have zero value and respect for her.
Although she's in her late twenties and still looked so young and agile, she's nothing but a slave and a punching bag in her husband house as she will work tirelessly from morning till evening in the man's house and whenever her husband came back from work and discovers a slight mistake in her works, he will punch and beat her mercilessly with the special horsewhips he reserved for her!
Her freedom is also restricted as her husband had given her some strict and stern warnings never to visit anybody in the estate or any family and friends!
Tears always come to my eyes anytime I heard her screams for help in the night whenever her devil of a husband is physically and sexually abusing her! I always looked through the window of my room in my father's house whenever she's screaming as my heart will never be at rest and always longed for her.
You may be wondering and thinking why some other neighbours didn't go out in the night to rescue her whenever her husband is assaulting, you know, it's an estate and the rules guiding it is that " Whatever that may happen in some other's houses in the estate apart from your own is none of your Business!"
So this made it difficult for the other neighbours to come to her rescue and whenever I try to go out in the night to rescue her in my small way from her cruel husband, one look from my parents will just turn me back to my room as they always warned me that anything that may happen in the estate is none of my business!
I loved her so much as she always treated me with deep special affection of love like if I'm her blood! I made it imperative to always visits her whenever I arrived back from school and anytime I visited her like that, I always met her doing one thing or the other In the house in which I will join her and do some of the chores with her.
After that, she will then carry me on her laps and we will have a long chit chat discussion like mother and daughter!
My father had once asked her husband when he visited our house one afternoon why she always treated her wife like that and I was quite shocked at his response as I eavesdropped on their discussion!
"Mr David I acquainted her first she had a wedding with me that I don't nurture her and she is not my sort but she will not hear till she modified my parent's brain all in the name of "she's a good girl" and they coerced her on me! this is her two years of marriage with me and I will continually punish her till I destroyed life from her!"
He said with so much venom in his voice and my dad couldn't ask for more as he just shakes his head!
I visited the woman again after returning from school one afternoon as my habit and as expected, I met her washing some clothes with a huge pile of dirty clothes in front of her!
She looked so sad and depressed as she's washing the clothes but the moment she saw me approaching her, she flashed a beautiful smile at me but I know that the smile is not genuine as she's just trying to make me happy as usual!
"you're just too wise than your age Joshua, and that's why I loved you so much," she said as she stopped washing the clothes and gently pulled me to herself!
"You know Joshua, it's quite a long story and I'm bitterly regretting the steps I took then in forcing myself on Daniel," she said, now sniffing in tears!
Did you observe I adored Daniel but she has not any solitary emotions for me and I think that if I push him into a bond with me, he will develop the senses for me but the contrary is the case as he grew to hate me more and more and now, this is what my desperation has landed me into! I'm in pains right now Joshua, I swear I'm in severe pains! Every single part of my body is now in hot severe pains!"
She said and burst into hot tears! I gently clean the tears off her face but they kept rushing out!
"What're you now going to do? I can't bear it hearing your painful screams every night and you can't continue suffering like this! Can't you just break his head also?"
I never understand that her last statement until two days later when her husband, Mr Daniel rushed to our home one evening and announced to my dad in happiness that his wife had finally run away!
I was so much devastated as the meaning of her last words now dawned on me and I know that I will surely miss her too!
After five days of her departure, her husband, Mr Daniel replaced her with a very pretty woman like that! she's so sophisticated and always dressed like a prostitute and walked like a fearless soldier whenever she came to my mum's shop in the estate to buy some provisions!
We were all having a family talk one night in our house when we suddenly heard Mr Daniel's scream renting the estate and shouting for help! At first, my dad had said nothing but when the scream became so incessant, my father quickly stood up and moved towards the door!
"And where do you assume you're going?" my mum inquired him but he just resisted her as he dashed out through the entrance! I quickly followed him and as we both arrived at Mr Daniel's house, we saw him screaming and crying seriously as one of his eyeballs is burst out with a very sharp knife held by his new wife as it's dripping with blood!
there's also a very deep cut on his chest and blood kept gushing out from his body and also from his burst eyes!
Other neighbours kept coming in and after they seized the woman and called the police, they then asked her what happened.
"Can you just believed that this idiot slapped me just because I didn't wash his dirty clothes or tidy the house?" she said referring to Mr Daniel " He even went as far as arousing his belt to beat me and I promptly uphold myself by fleeing a fork from the kitchen".
The police finally arrived and after they handcuffed and took the lady away, my father then took Mr Daniel to the hospital in his car.
Mr Daniel's new wife, the same lady that burst his eyes out was finally released after five days in the cell through the influence of her wealthy parents!
The incident was about 10 years ago and today, I'm so much happy and delighted to tell you guys that Mr Daniel is now a confirmed one-eyed man!
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Some important words and their meaningful usage
Some important words and their meaningful usage;
**Time:**
It always comes in different shapes. but it is up to you how would you welcome it and use it.it is a good mate if you would value it. otherwise, it would be a worse enemy if you ignore it.
**Patience:**
It is good stuff found in no market. But you can get it free from the intellectuals. you can learn to control your bad habits and feelings through it.
**Trust:**
It is a lovely act to capture someone's heart forever. When it has gone, be sure your bad days are about to start. so care it in every situation.
**Cry:**
For some person, it is a good weapon, but as a whole a source of clearing out the pains and sadness from the heart. too much of its usage may cause dead feelings and wishes.
Think a lot before sharing something with someone. We often get vulnerable when we're emotional and often just think 'oh she/he is my friend' and also that friend will talk to you like he's a great secret keeper and your supporter but tbh? No one is your friend. Many of them go and laugh behind your back with others and often gossip about it and share screenshots of when you were vulnerable and trusted them with your feelings. They share it with people you never could show that side of you to them. And they all laugh and mock you because you were an emotional stupid who trusted them.
The community adores the man who shoves his path to the tip in any step of vitality. The pleader adores the kind man, who vacates his ego.
Falling in love is ok but when you fall for someone who is way out of your league, you can only glance at her and wonder how she is and then after some time you finally try to approach her with the fear of rejection, you try to talk to her but you are just not able to because deep inside in some corner of your heart, you know that she is not meant for you.
And you know what's the worst feeling in the world? When you can never be with someone but still, you can't stop falling for them.
I smile when I assume about how it realizes to be in lust. A smile is for the sophistication that chews out at you when you first plunge in devotion.
Are there different types of love? Yes,
But somehow love remakes us every time. It is our occasions and examinations of lust and lost lust that gives us originality.
Love can either do enormous stuff for your life or it can direct you astray. However, love has this absurd consequence on us. Reckon again the initial moment you fall in love with someone. Assume about the juncture where you either want to concentrate on them or you want to do something tremendous with your esprit.
You know there is a 'pain' is hidden behind when someone says, "it's ok no issues"
a 'truth' is hidden behind, "kidding yaar"
a 'need' is behind when someone says, "leave me alone" a 'deep feeling' is hidden behind, "I don't care"
so don't judge people upon their words only try to observe and red eyes too.
You know what when you are lonely feeling low n deserted, lost interest in everything neither want to talk nor listen, if being asked for,u replied "nothing" then u are being left alone, people tag u as boring, stubborn, arrogant etc the thing is rare nowadays is 'time'.
So plz don't do this, life is too short. Value urself and make realize ur value to others, just tell others what has offended you. Misconceptions should be cleared, otherwise empty spaces stained ur soul for sure.
Have a nice day ahead!!
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Love and Read.cash
Love and Read.cash
On Read.cash we express our experience and trend of love to one another. The read.cash friend or a member of any group reads it, sometimes he comments, likes and tips.
Through this practice, one thing is clear we can do our catharsis and openly express our anger, love, hate and bias, and then?
Every person has his own story about love and break-up of love when we read with a different point of view, we can not reach a single point: what is love and how has it broken up?
The process of man to think and like a thing is evolutionary. It changes with the passage of time, in other words, he gets mature. If you love someone blindly and after some time may be months or years, you will not have the same feelings for him/her, why?. This is a big question to understand.
Love and reality are two opposite things. We are thankful to the Read.cash, it provides us with an opportunity to understand and strengthen our relations through our words, pics and comments.
The feelings of love must always be intact and along with it related things which demand solid reasoning called reality, tell us some lessons, we must understand them and apply them in our lives to make us more loveable for others.
Our words, pics on posts depict our personality but only twenty per cent. The rest of eighty percent may be a darkroom of machination or a factory of kindness, no one knows about it.
Love is about nutrition and care. When a person is adored for their wonderful heart, their true glamour gets evolved.
If we find out that the person is going to perish, for any justification, a doctor is a stranger, "he is very strange about it, yet our soul is very fluffy about it, and it is aroused for love for our love, even if the person's heart is not even sovereignty to be just because we know that he would surely take off us to leave." But those who are dying on an athletic day, we are not so soft for the weapons around us, why our souls are not delicate to them, why we think that they should be kept mandatory for any man on the last day, we do not have to be kind to a human being, as it is very much that it is very tough to say that it is very hard to listen to it, it can be skipped to be able to give them sometime speak, do not want to tell two people to speak to the person who does not persuade to hear. " If vitality is complicated for all the smiles, they will see the faces as a consequence of morality, then you will notice hardship.
Acquire to share the love. The idea is to make a delighted smile with every sad smile.
Love people for their courage that clenches the glory of love, you will find your real partner for life. Memorize togetherness has real strength, love can assemble what you can't. In the course of Love give to others the chance to love you by loving them show them love and in return, you will receive the same. Never expect love where you have not Loved others and learn to always show it.
Is love a judgment or an excitement??
Or both?
Many say it’s a conclusion because you elect when and who to love.
Others say it’s enthusiasm because it is our emotions. While some say it both because when love comes our way, we suppose it to think. Even still when love comes our way, we still always try to think if it’s loving based on glamour or accountability. But I think If life ever authorizes you to assign someone kindly. Always choose a reliable person for yourself. Because a liable person is much better than a glamorous soul.
Why?
Although love anecdotes sound good. But When fed up with the vicious sensibilities of life. We acknowledge that this love first runs away through the windows. And that is the outset, and the evidence is heartbreaking.
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Where There Is Summer, There Is a Snake – Holi Special
WHERE THERE IS SUMMER, THERE IS A SNAKE – HOLI SPECIAL
In the bright sunny afternoon when the sun was floating over the head and hullabaloo of Holi was slowly fading, he waited for his turn, hiding beside the thick bushes near the fencing of the house, holding a loaded Phichkari. His identity had lost behind the patches of colors. His face was just a palette of mixed colors – red, blue and yellow, and the white undergarment and trouser which he had always reserved as his Holi attire were wet, painted in shades of multiple gradients. He rubbed his itching eyes and dried colors from his arms.
As soon as he heard the ringing of a bicycle’s calling bell near the main gate, a wicked smile flashed on his face. He held the handle of the Phichkari firmly, waiting restlessly for a surprising action – only when he felt a sudden terror running through his veins and blood. Slowly, he tilted his head below and every single hair of his body shoot straight upward with fear. He held his breath with a wide gap of mouth and stood like a statue. His heartbeat was fast, thumping heavily and his eyes were moist. He felt a cold slow rubbing on the skin of his feet as a thin, jet black, golden-eyed, almost ten-inch long snake crawled gently upon his feet. Suddenly, drops of water rolled down through his legs. A few droplets splashed on the torso of the snake and it increased its speed sensing a danger. As soon as the snake escaped the feet, he jumped from the spot to land a meter away from the bush. The snake accelerated and crawled through the thick shades of the bush. The boy pressed the handle of the phichkari with force and poured coloured water on the bush, shouting with anger and despair.
“Robin, what happened? Playing Holi with the bush?” motherly uncle, Bittu Mama told unhooking the inner gate.
Robin looked at uncle frighteningly, wearing a pale facial expression filled with fear.
“And look, you are all wet. Go have a bath now. Lunch must be ready.” Bittu Mama told and strolled inside perching the motorcycle.
Robin felt coldness on his legs and realized that he peed on his pant. But Bittu mama failed to read about the peeing, as his body was already wet and the mark of pee blended with the mark of wetness. Robin sat down on the verandah, panting slowly. The snake had gone, Bittu mama had entered the house, gossiping and laughing inside, and Robin wondered –
“The comical little reptile must be snickering at me now.
But a memorable Holi it was, and a beautiful beginning of a Summer.”
Provided:
You and me, make a garden
Where every bird chirps songs of love.
And plant trees of brotherhood
Remove all shades we hide
And take pictures with a brush of love.
Where children, fly kites with the door of love
And people, sing songs of equality.
When wind visit here,
Take all love with it
And spread it on its way.
Here we, make our house
But alas! you and me,
Can not complete this house
We can only do,
You love me, I love you.
THE BEGINNING!
As hopes die,
And desires shy,
Memories fly,
One drowns in the deep seas of hopelessness,
No banks on the site.
One becomes a bird,
In a cage,
No blue skies to fly in,
Confined to the four walls,
No visible avenues of escape.
No.reprieve,
Days meandering to months,
No definite dates,
To freedom,
Biding time,
The haze of uncertainty,
Continuing un-abated,
Doubts creeping,
In the befuddled mind,
Is this the beginning?
Or the end?
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Trip to paradise (Gilgit Baltistan) ~ Idea and planning
Trip to paradise ~ Idea and planning
Many people say and believe that heaven doesn't exist in this world. I don't say that they are wrong and I used to believe it but then I went to GB(Gilgit Baltistan) and everything changed.
It is said that whoever sets foot in GB once, utterly changes for good. I'm the eye witness of this folklore. I sat foot in GB once, inhaled its air, interacted with its people and I changed completely.
GB is one of the most beautiful places in the world, having sky-touching mountains, glaciers, waterfalls, lush green valleys and above all, its warm welcoming and kind-hearted people.
It was the month of May and the wind was blowing like hellfire. We became fed up with the harshness of the weather. We were thinking about what to do to avoid this hellfire for some time and thought of planning a trip to the northern areas of Pakistan.
It was the end of May 2018 and the holy month of Ramzan. We were four friends who planned to travel together and I was made the leader of the group. I proposed to start our journey at the end of May, few days after the govt announced summer vacation from 17th May. The rest of my group members proposed to wait until eid, celebrate Eid-ul-Fitr at homes and then leave. But I hit upon an adventurous idea., "to celebrate eid in GB"
It was quite a unique idea and my fellows hesitated at first, but then I convinced them that if we go in this season, 1: The roads and hotels wouldn't be overcrowded, 2: and we would have an opportunity to learn about the culture and tradition of these people to. So, we all became agreed unanimously.
**Departure**
Our departure was very dramatic and exhausting. I like train travel a lot and want to make train travel the first choice and any other transport service as the last choice, but our encounter with train travel compelled us to say goodbye to train travel for good. We weren't expecting such a tedious start. It felt that we have been waiting for ages at a railway station. Thanks to the efficient and up to the mark services of Pakistan railways that we finally left for our destination after waiting only for 18 hours (the train was 18/19 hours late). This was our first and most probably last train ride.
Our first halt was a village (baitwell) near Faisalabad. We were invited by our friend who proposed strongly to meet him and take some rest on our way to GB. Exhausted by the train ride, we thought of killing two birds with a single shot. We accepted his invitation graciously. We reached there around 7 pm. Almost half dead after the tiresome journey of economy class of the train(we could afford but tickets of other classes of almost all trains were reserved weeks ago and only tickets of the economy class where available), we went directly to the nearby turbine and enjoyed the cool water for hours. We felt as if we were in the oasis of Timbuktu after travelling in the Sahara desert.
After taking bath in cool water, we started feeling a strong urge for dinner. It felt as if we were starving for days. We took our delicious dinner and decided to have some walk. Our host showed us around and was briefing us like a tour guide. After roaming around for an hour, we came back, fasten our seat belts and started our journey towards the beautiful valleys of the dream.
Fed up after the hectic journey and stroll, we got up late in the morning, went to the turbine and remained in cool water for almost half an hour. Our breakfast was ready until then. We took our breakfast, thanked our host and went to the daewoo terminal. (after our delightful encounter with the train, we didn't even think about it) The bus was about to leave as we reached the terminal. To our disappointment, only backseats were available. The next bus to Islamabad was ages behind. So, we had to buy the tickets and board the bus. The bus departed as soon as we made ourselves comfortable in our seats. The journey of the motorway has its charm. It always fascinates me. We enjoyed our 4/5 hours journey and reached the Islamabad terminal.
Uber and Careem taxi services made inter-city travel easily accessible, convenient and economical. There is no need to bargain at all. The automatic fare calculation system calculates the fare according to the distance travelled. We reached at General Bus stand, where our quest to spot the right bus stop started and it seemed it would never end. The bus stop was overcrowded probably because of Eid. It seemed all of Pakistan is going to GB. Finding four seats for Gilgit seemed as difficult as getting a Canadian visa. One of the buses was going to Sharda (Azad Kashmir) and the conductor said that we can climb to the roof if we want to go there as the buses are already overcrowded inside and even not a single folding seat is available. We were told that if we travelled on the roof of the bus, only our frozen bodies would reach there. It seemed we wouldn't be able to get four seats for Gilgit. We have been roaming around at the bus stop for hours and no one was guiding us where to go. At last, we thought of staying at a nearby hotel and depart the next morning.
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Humanity is a great religion in the World
Are you still living at the place where & what your ancestors believed?
Do you believe that Humanity does matter first?
Do you have any good friend whose behaviour is very amicable to you?
Have you met someone whose religion is different to you, but you haven't complained about their religion and behaved as you behave with others?
Today, I opened my account while scrolling FB I saw many posts about Holi ( Holi is a very good festival in Non-Muslim communities ) they Enjoy it so much and believe that this day creates much pleasure in their life. They enjoy this festival with new zeal and zest they like to put different colours to one another they throw colour to one another. Not only children, but youth and an old aged ppl enjoy it very well.As we know that We are Muslims and Muslims have their beautiful festivals like Eid-ul-Fitr and some others. We enjoy our festival and consider them a blessing. Every religion has different festivals and way of enjoying we should try to participate so that we build a strong relationship with each other. Don't compare where you are and what kind of family you come from. What is your religion, caste, colour, creed and sects these things just create unhappy moments in our lives These things harm us? We should be united and never hurt one another. If you are Muslim You are absolutely good. If you are Non-Muslim you are also good If you are Christian you good too. We believe that we are the sons and daughters of Hazrat Adam and Eve. Then why you forget this thing and kill your brothers or sisters why you rape your sisters because of your useless materialistic wish. Pls stop the things and try to help one another. We have to acknowledge reality and proceed on. Blame, criticism, envy and hard behaviour these things are really like a devil. You are a Human being the Greatest Creature of God Don't be an animal or Devil and don't show your evil side. If someone hurt you just be patient God will give him punishment if you are Right. Anger just comes within you try to control it. I have many incredible companions all over the World. Most of them belong to non-Muslim communities & some of them are negro.Sometimes we speak on FB We feel very happy during our conversation. We respect one another. Sometimes I ask them about their religion as well as different types of festivals which they Enjoy. And Sometimes either, They ask me about my religion. And they're very impressed b'coz of my religion. They respect my religion very much. We try to share everything including our Knowledge without feeling guilty or unhappy. Without comparing caste, colour, creed, sect, or religion, because we know that these things are just meant to know one another. In my real life, I have some non-Muslim friends. Sometimes we study together, we eat together, we play together, we enjoy many aspects of life together. We feel very happy because We're good friends.They are kind,gentle,good,affable,companionable,agreeable,friendly,nice,amiable,and their behaviour are so amicable.They respect me very much & I always respect them. We have been seen for a long time in our societies that ppl don't like one another b'coz of their religion or colour. They always hurt many innocent people. Rich ppl don't like the poor. They think the poor are the useless creature of Allah. They don't love them. They always tease, blame, or abuse them. Why?
Dear friends, We are human beings. We're not animals we have a heart we can't see other ppl when they face many brutal things in his/her life. We must help one another in every case of life.
Nowadays We're facing many challenging. We're fighting against the pandemic Every country is trying their best, but the situation is getting worse day by day. Many doctors have been trying but there is no good response. Many poor ppl don't have a lot of money for cooking something and feed their children. They're living in acute poverty. Their children have been deceased due to malnutrition. This is real-time to prove that We're a real human. We can understand one another. We can help our innocent brothers & sisters Who need our help. Pls, try to help that kind of innocent ppl as much as you can so that they eat 3 times happily.
Humanity is a great religion in the World.
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Love Images & Senses ~ Family
Love---- images & senses:
Mother carries her baby and thinks he is the lifeline of her life. Before marriage, she loved a young man and her heartbeat with his name and other people said, "They love each other". She openly claimed it. Now she is the mother of one beautiful baby. She says she loves her baby. Her baby is little and cannot speak except smile and cry. When her husband comes at night, his face shows fatigue and sadness due to the mess of traffic and the burden of the family. Both take dinner. She looks at his face, there is no brightness in his eyes, and in past, she beautified his eyes when he asked her liking... she bluntly said," your eyes are beautiful and I have sacrificed on them". When her husband stares at her during taking tea which their usual routine after dinner, he recollects something when he praised her beauty and her diction of speaking with a smiling face, and there was a freshness on her face. Now all these things have faded away. They do not discuss beauty, they do not discuss spring, flowers and night of winter when there is fog. They only discuss the matter of their baby, his clothes, feed and sleep. Their baby laughs they laugh, he cries they become sad. Both live in present and have forgotten their beautiful past when there were happiness, love and a rainbow all around.
Next month----images and senses:
She collected things from her husband which he brought from the grocery shop. He told her about the total expenditure for this month and advised her to use the rest of the money with great care. Last night when she went to sleep she thought, this month she would buy a new dress. But his husband told her the reality, so she could not express her dream.
She was silent and then went to make tea. The facial expressions of both were positive and she was doing every work with a smile.
After twenty days, the behaviour of both with each other and the rest of the family was getting harsh because she realized how much money was left. He always said, "decrease the expenses". First, she decreased the demand for milk, then every Friday she cooked chicken, now she avoided it this Friday and cooked some other thing. Like it, she reached close to the month.
Their children stopped demanding money because their mother said to them, " next month". If they asked to eat something, they heard the same words.
Two days were very crucial for them. Last night, her husband told her about the coming of guests. She annoyed and said to him, he must have used any excuse to stop them. He replied they were coming after two years, so he could not deny it. " don't worry I will arrange". He borrowed money from someone and served on the arrangements.
Their children were astonished at this big party because their no demand was fulfilled. After the guests going elder daughter raised this point and both satisfied her saying that they were guests. " when we go to other homes as visitors, they also organize distinguished for us, these are our traditions, we have to do it. Don't worry next month I would fulfil you all demands". Hearing it, the little child with a sweet voice said," papa, I would eat a burger with a cold drink". Father smiled and patted him with love.
The family bond is so amazing. We love, fight, fun and that's the part of life. But remember one thing that no matter what the situation is just believe each other and don't break trust. And compromise each other. That's life.
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Be blessed and know your worth
Be careful about the things you are listening of reading over the internet because if you are consuming hate through different pages or videos your mind will start shaping up your thoughts in that way but if you are consuming something positive, motivational, something that pushed you closer to happiness, take you out of the prison of the matrix you are bound to live in, give you a sense of individuality then obviously you will have a great day ahead.
Don't give a damn to those who are here to let you down, reward them for their efforts by kicking them in their butt and just try to focus more on those who are sparing their time for you as time is one of the biggest assets or might the biggest asset we all have.
Be blessed and know your Worth.
Distance of Life:
The rough course would disturb your heartbeat, you are addicted to the easy route, this is the basic difference, understand it, and start your course of life with me.
Oh! You are not happy and thinking, the first step is so difficult, how would we cover the unknown distance and touch the destination. I am for you, you are for me as if we would achieve the goal.
Love has no age
True love can happen at any age, It has no limit, it has no age and it has no expiration date. True love is also supporting each other in old age.No one is too old for love, because it doesn't come from the mind but from your heart which knows "No age"
"No matter years are passing,
I am getting old,
I still memorize the day we got married,
The day I said I do I made you mine,
It was proof that I Love You,
Growing old together,
What a special way to age but I love it"
~A pretty face will grow old changes to a wrinkled face
~A young body will change with age
~A bunch of hair will change from black to grey
~The only one thing that will never change that is "Love"
Personification:
After ten years gap, he visited the library again and reached the section where he used to sit.
While sitting he heard a voice and went close to hear it. A book which was behind the front books of the shelf was weeping and complaining, " no one takes me and cleans my dust", he heard. Took it from the shelf, cleaned it with tissue paper and asked, " are you ok now?". " yes, I'm ok. I feel as solace as when a mother carries her crying baby in her lap. I am happy you kept me calm. Now have a seat and play with me". " but you are not my favourite subject". " I know. Only for my satisfaction, open me and start reading".
" I will bestow you only twenty minutes, right". " well". When he opened it, it clapped with a smile. He started reading it and it started talking to him.
" Are you a newcomer in this library". " No, but a vast intermission due to many justifications". " I know I am boring. Sometimes boring things give loneliness and it is a good rest like when an ill man gets rest two or three days and this rest gives him a lot of pleasures esp. of his bad and good days. But your bad days remain in your consciousness and proves a good friend. So you need loneliness or not".
" I am exhausted of this life so I came here to get relieved". " no one can give you relax except me and your this time with me will remain with you always". " Thank you, my lovely friend". " You are very much welcome".
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A Dream
**A dream**
A dream is a mystery in itself. A dream is an illusion, imagination of our subconscious mind while our conscious mind is taking rest (while we are sleeping). A human being can never remember the starting point of the dream and can't remember the dream wholly too. You can't also find how did you get yourself in the position that's seen in dreams. It's like stuff just happens in dreams. From the ancient human civilization till the date humans have always been curious about the dream. But it's still somehow a mystery for us. In an average life of a human, we almost see more than 5/6 thousand dreams if we count and in our average life, we almost lose 6 years of our life dreaming. Dream all comes from our subconscious mind. Every human See's related things in their dream. From a Hindu perception whatever you see in your dream is related to you. And the things you see in your dream is also related to your life too. There is always should be some connections between the two object either living being or non-living being to be visible in each other's dream. Dream neither can be controlled nor can be created it just happens. This ancient concept of Hindu has been more believed because of the similar explanation from a physiological analyzer who studied the dream and he quotes. :- while we are sleeping our subconscious mind is more active because our conscious mind is taking rest. The subconscious mind captures all the images from every place we have been it also captures the unseen little movement that happened in places we have been a whole day which is not even noted by our conscious mind and the same image becomes unrecognizable while it comes into our dreams it's because our conscious mind hasn't noted any of those things but our subconscious mind has.
Treasure of love
The instinct of love we can see in a little child when a mother loves him and in its return he also loves, it means he has this germs.
When we become adult this instinct changes its shape and we love but differently, we feel something in our heart and this change is love but for the opposite sex to whom we like and want to share everything and some mad people go one step ahead and sacrifice their lives in the name of love.
With time, the taste of love changes and its change our mind feels, for its support when we like someone we think about him and when that person is involved in the love of another person we feel something in our heart, some say it is jealousy, some say it is a passion of love and the modern man says it is a sense of possession but love is present in different shapes.
**Useless**
Last night I met a worried person but he did not tell me his problem, he was sitting and I was reading his eyes and body language. He hid something I thought might be a matter of heart or separation of mind from a sweetheart so I asked few things, he denied give their answers and said, it is my fire and I will cool it down.
Ok, I can understand your problem, if you don't want to share it with me, all right but give smile and face the world, your words can not support your determination.
Such dilemma we face daily and personal will power to sort out the issues but it's not a proper way because you created a mess through your folly, folly like I can handle it better, this mantra is not good because you knitted a web of issues and still is insisting on that you will cover the things, not fair you need help, esp. your close one, tell your issue and search the way out, you made a fire but you can not extinguish it lonely you need the firefighters.
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A deep hidden secret
This is my first work in literature. I hope you give real feedback on my short story.
A Deep Hidden Secret
It was six in the morning when he opened the eyes. The alarm was ringing and he switched it off. He was bending himself. Suddenly the phone rang. He picked it up. “Hello!” A girl said calmly. He shocked and sat up quickly in bed. He did not reply. She did the same, but still, he was dumb. “He thinks his greeting did not bring any understanding.” She told. He encouraged himself very hard and asked her with a trembling sound “Excuse me, who are you?” She elucidated with laughing that her overture is a deeper invisible contradiction. She subtracted. “If you expect to realize me, then discern me at eight on the beach.” She confided her bye with a kissing’s tone and stopped the call before he had completed the queries.
He put down the phone and got off his bed. He walked over to the window and watched out. The sun had risen above the mountains. Nature seemed fresh and birds were singing in the garden. This was the time he felt excitement growing inside him because of meeting a girl. It was a very long time up to eight and hard to wait. He had been walking around his room by looking at his watch time by time for half an hour. After a long waiting, it was near to leave for the beach. Beach was about two miles far away from here. So he put on my glasses and drove to the beach.
It was four to eight when he got near to the beach. He parked the car and walked toward the beach. Everything seemed happy. He turned his eyes toward the sky. The weather had become rainy. At first, drops were falling rarely but soon became too heavy. He went to the entrance of the beach’s cafe and waited for the rain to stop. After a while, the rain stopped and he came out of the cafe. It was a quarter past eight. She has not appeared so far. He looked for something to set. There was a couch on one side of the beach. He lay down in it and looked at the sea. It seemed calm and white seabirds were flying over the water. He had been waiting for fifteen minutes more but still, she has not come to the beach. He sat up on the couch and stretched his feet down. Suddenly something touched with his right foot. He looked at it like a guitar. He hugged it tightly and pulled its strings with his fingers. He was listening to his playing. Suddenly the phone rang again. He picked it up. “Wow, what a trendy coat in blue colour.” He said. He glanced at his coat. It was blue. He gazed it around himself. There was no one. “Do you see me?” He asked her. “Yes,” She said. “How about you?” she asked. “No,” He said laughing. Suddenly he saw her black hair waving behind a pillar. She was standing on the other side of the road behind the pillar. “Hmm… what a wonderful hair behind the statue,” he told. She knew that she is seen by me. She ended the call and appeared from the pillar. Now she wanted to pass through the road toward him. Suddenly she hit by a car very hard in the middle of the road. “No…..” He shouted very loudly. The car has disappeared instantly. He ran toward her. She was lying. He saw the dark red blood going on her forehead. He put his arm around her. “Wake up dear; wake up!” he said in crying. He closed his ear to her mouth. There was no breathing. She was dead. The ambulance arrived. Two men fell out and took her to the entrance of the ambulance. Her white face has disappeared when the door closed. He leant for a long time towards that pillar wherever she had hidden. “Who was she?” he asked himself. Suddenly he reminded her first calling today’s morning. Her introduction was a deeply hidden secret.
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Greeting cards-wishes
Greeting cards-wishes
The custom of exchanging wishes began a long time ago, back in the dark times, when many people were desperate, their guides were still pouring out golden promises, but an increasing number realized that these guides were leading them to destruction. People did not know what to do, they lost their usual desires because they knew that they would not be fulfilled.
But at some point, something changed. Gradually, letters began to appear in different places that were not related to each other. A person received a letter of wishes from an oncoming person, it could be a random stranger, it could be a relative who came from another territory, it could be anyone.
These wishes were connected with the social life of any level. This could be a desire to organize an additional school in your home locality if necessary, or it could also be a desire at the planetary level, such as bringing all important technologies that affect society to the public.
Thus, the full technological cycles of communication equipment production were made public at one time, and the operation of existing communication systems was adjusted so that they did not harm public life. In the field of Medicine, making all developments publicly available has made it possible to dramatically improve medical care in all countries of the world. Public developments in the energy sector have made it possible to provide each inhabitant of the Earth with the necessary energy to produce the necessary things.
There were no limits to the scale of desires. They could limit themselves only to the imagination of each individual, but this image was constantly stimulated by the challenges that life posed every time the sun rose.
The events described below relate to the times when this later Universal custom was just beginning.
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The bus, roaring hard, climbed the Broken Road into the mountains. To the right, beyond the window, a vertical stone wall was visible, the roadbed broke off under the wheels themselves, and there, in the abyss below, the river rustled restlessly, flying in noisy splashes over the endless stones.
Exhaling heavily, the bus stopped. Motley tourists spilt out of it. With backpacks of large and small litres, in boys and mountain boots, in shorts and in specialized clothing for hiking in the mountains, with or without trekking poles. Everyone is different, but there was something that United them. "The love of living," said Ilko, a blonde who had just turned twenty-three. It was thinking about where to find people alive in these disoriented times that gave him the idea of mountains. You won't find any comfort lovers there.
After standing for a while, breathing in the fresh mountain air, the boy slung his backpack over his shoulders, looked around at the mountains locally drenched in the hot August sun, and slowly followed the others along the gravel road that ran away from the conditional main road and straight towards the sun through a deep valley surrounded on both sides by high wooded hills. A group of five men took the lead. One guy, heavier than Ilko, fell behind her and walked behind her, as he noted: “so he goes with an overnight stay, just like me.” But little by little Ilko fell behind them all. He had time to enjoy the road. He had two days to climb and descend. During this time, it was necessary to find at least one companion to whom he could convey a wish letter. For him, in turn, to supplement it with his own, pass it on to several more people. To do this, Ilka had to get to know this person at least a little, rest on at least a small percentage of the success of the business.
With these thoughts, the guy approached D., the last village, behind which the ascent began. Five was already sitting in the gazebo near the store, resting. There was also a guy walking separately. After eating a couple of buns and drinking a bottle of sweet water, Ilko continued on his way.
The path took a steep climb. I had to go slowly. The ground was rocky and uneven. Immediately, sweat poured down my temples. But after about half an hour, the body adapted. I made a stop at a mountain spring that was gushing directly from the mountain slope. I replenished my water reserves. Then he was overtaken by the guy who was walking by himself. ” This is good, which means that our pace is about the same, there will be a reason to start a conversation, " Ilko got up. But there were still numerous streams ahead of him, rocky paths through the forest, picturesque waterfalls, a steep climb up a clay slope before Ilko caught up with his companion, although he had not yet guessed that he was Ilko's companion. He was resting, dropping his backpack.
“What, stop?” Ilko asked jokingly.
“Yeah..."o," he said wearily.
"Do you know if Mount S. will be behind this mountain?"
"No, that's what it is.
“Yeah? I have other information. But maybe you're right.”
The sun was setting. They walked the rest of the road together in the evening. It was getting cooler as they climbed. As it turned out, Ilya's new acquaintance, his name was Sasha, had already been to these places. And he knew where there was a convenient place to set up tents. Over dinner, Ilka just managed to tell Sasha about why he considers the spread of desires between people from hand to hand or word of mouth important not only at this moment but also at any time.
The next day, the two of them reached the summit that had once divided different states, but now there was no border and everyone could move freely in any direction. "Just as symbolically," thought our main character, " so this cause will contribute to the sphere that has been practically blocked until now — to the sphere of developing the personal social desires of each person and as a result — social relations will constantly develop in the interests of each Earthman, and not just a group of villains.”
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So the world chain of desires was replenished for one more person.
And so it continued until there was not a single person on Earth who at least once in his life did not participate in the dissemination of desires. And what is important, and their own too. Each person in this way consciously formed a collective field of social desires, applying their own.
Over time, this movement has spread so much that it has become a custom in all corners of the world. And it was customary to exchange letters of public wishes at every new meeting of friends, families, and work colleagues. It has become as natural as wishing for good health and success.
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The structure of human civilization
The structure of human civilization
The beginning of the period of recovery of the planet after the times when the main number of earthlings did not set a goal for what they live for when they lived fragmented.
Among the earthlings, a clear idea has grown up in each person that the entire universe was created by a single true Creator to further spread life. And, accordingly, humanity in general and each person, in particular, had a specific goal — the spread of life. Each person individually chose their own based on their own experience and preferences personal goal, which was consistent with the overall goal.
Each person constantly, after every seven years, moves to where he considers it more necessary - geographically, to another national state, or an international zone, he changes his social role — can go from working as a simple employee in a separate national state, even to heading the entire planet, if he has the necessary skills. There are constant rotations — this is a new principle necessary to maintain the spirit of life.
There are national states on earth whose main tasks are to support worldview and cultural diversity.
The activities of all national states are coordinated by the world government.
Each national state has its separate national language, which is maintained and developed. Those that didn't have their own create them based on dialects. National art, literature, worldview features are developing, and their legends are developing. It is also the responsibility of the national States to take care of new technologies that are not dependent on other states. These are, for example, growing food in simple ways, supporting horse-drawn vehicles, paper mail, couriers who physically move to deliver paper messages.
Each state is separated from the other by an international territory, that is, it acts as an island in the international ocean.
National states are also responsible for the growth of children in a certain national spirit.
Here we need to pay attention to another aspect of the civilization of the dark times.
Along with the central concepts of belonging of the entire Universe to a single Creator, along with the main task of humanity — to spread life on Earth and in the Universe, another key concept is Movement. Movement is applied wherever it can be applied.
The first seven years after birth, the child lives with his parents in one national state, the next seven — in another, then until the age of 21 — in the third. After that, the young person chooses which of the three previous Nations she belongs to. The next seven years to the 28th anniversary are spent in the fourth country, where a person lives an adult, independent life. After that, the transition is possible in those countries where the person has already lived, but in each country for no more than seven years in a row. There are also possible transfers to other countries.
As for professional activity, in the third seven years, a person learns two specialities, and in the fourth — another one. All three majors must be from different industries.
As already mentioned, the prerogative of nation-states is a more humanitarian sphere and simple technologies.
However, high technologies are located in the international zone, in a network of territories-corridors that cover the entire Earth. And here a person gets to work already in adulthood — after 21 years, already with a formed worldview.
The Common State has its language, different from any of the national languages. Here, on the territory of the Common State, all the development of modern technologies is underway — the development and production of space vehicles that deliver life forms to other planets. Here they explore space, here they conduct joint research on history. They develop modern means of communication, etc.
All settlements in the international zone are, in fact, one huge city-artery that has covered the entire Earth with its lace. In contrast to the national states, where small towns and villages predominate.
The basic principle is that what was generated exclusively by nation-states is left to them. What requires mutual human control is guided by the mutual efforts of all earthlings.
As a result, we can say the main thing.
All earthlings recognize the one Creator of the Universe and the Earth.
The common territory is framed by corridors of the territory of nation-states.
The whole society is constantly on the move.
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Let us start
**Let us Start:**
Let us start, and decrease the problems of others by saying good words, if we can give money, the only reality to solve issues, and a man tells a lie, does fraud, and cheats to gain materialistic benefits, change them through our charismatic attitude without considering the receiver is not capable of it, we can't judge at the primary stage.
Spread brotherhood and humanity devoid of getting any benefits in its return. Go ahead, start it today, and see your around and pinpoint such cases and apply these things to make them a useful and active member; and for those who have got hopeless, arrange all sources to make them hopeful. Get up and start.
**Broken heart:**
Sharing her feelings with her friend she said, " my life is like pale leaves of autumn which fall on the earth, then fly here and there and their sound soothes the pedlars".
" Why are you thinking as, compose yourself and show your existence in life. He was such a man who used you like a tissue paper".
" yes, but he is my life. How I can miss him. I feel he will come and say sorry and I shall accept his apology".
" you are mad. He was the cheater. Skip him and begin a new life".
" o cheater, o cheater,
You are my love.
You taught me a lesson
Cheating is also the style of love
O cheater, o cheater.
You are my love.
I love you still with a passion
You taught me a lesson.
O cheater, o cheater,
You are my love.
Her eyes are falling tears on her cheeks, then on her lips, she put out her tongue and kissed these tears, their taste was salty, she could not bear it,
O cheater, o cheater,
You are not mine.
Her eyes stopped falling tears, but her heart was still beating and saying:
O cheater, o cheater,........................
Then eternal numbness fell on her and there was no tears, no shout and no heartbeat.
**Reading of books and men**
The words are written on a page give us time to ponder and analyse the characters and other writing devices, this approach somehow makes us able to understand the men which we write with our passion and blood and in the end, we conclude I could not think it as or what are the reasons of this blast in relations, but we have experience of dealing matters of life and it is evolutionary in origin and like page, we can not calculate the complex things which we have facility regarding the writing page.
But we think as I know the cause and this claim we set due to our complex reading and critical analysis of books, unfortunately, such experience we can not apply the life of men which is being changed with time, so we accept the defeat to say I know the person, it means here a man you deal your affairs.
**Abstract Feelings**
He did not want to paint the picture of a negro because he believed in equality and harmony, but he was ordered to make it and present it in a coming exhibition of painting.
He put his hands in his forehead and drowned in abyss of meditation, if all colours of skin would be same, then there would be no discrimination in the world and at once a conflict came in his mind , how I can keep this aspect of my mind in the limelight while painting the picture, he held the white colour and started a colour scheme but it's outcome did not attract him, then he mixed the red colour and made a new colour but this colour also gave him no appealing, how I can highlight this aspect so that the world understand, the problem is not the colour of skin but the problem in their minds, then he thought he must write few words to give message to the world but he could not do as, because I can not disobey the order, I am an agent of the black minds and it is my duty to defend their vested interests, how I can highlight the beauty of black colour, after thinking deep, I must show his heart, how I can show his heart, no one can read the writing of the heart, oh I can not disobey the order, I am an agent of black forces.
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Spring is here
**Spring is here**
Sitting in the room we think provided it be a rainy day or such which to enjoy the weather and when the weather is on our doorstep we deny to say it welcome because we are so dry in favour of weather when it reveals.
Sitting in a car thinking provided it be rainy and we go out on a long drive with the classic music of our youth but we can not celebrate it with due pomp and show, why? We are not in the same mood we change it after an hour, the same situation is with our attitude when we decide to do something we show our determination but then we withdraw it as usual.
**The sound of dry leaves:**
In autumn the trees leaves turn dry and their colour is changed green to yellow or light red and orange colour which looks marvellous and the viewers see them with open eyes and praise as this is beauty of this season, and when these leaves entirely turn dry they start falling on the ground, if there is wind they fly in the air and touch the ground away from the trees and mostly they lie on the footpath and corner of the road, the leaves give a magical sound when any layman treads on them a sound creates which looks that the bones of these leaves are breaking, if the person is sensitive he thinks as that he put feet on his bad days then he starts to recollect them as well as he remembers a face which is very delicate and he broke its innocent heart when his first foot lies on the dry leaves, by God he can not bear the pain of the leaves he thinks someone put foot on his heart, he also can sense the crying and sobbing sound of the person to whom he is the guilty when sound of dry leav reflect back.
**The spring:**
He dressed up and went out to see his friend. When he reached his corner of the street, a gust of wind welcomed him and kissed on his forehead, literally he felt it, and then he observed a change in his mode; he made gay and jolly.
Everything in his area was giving him a new look. People were happy, their gestures were cordial. Beautiful romantic songs and scenes were coming into his mind and he started singing a song in a low tone, he continued walking towards his friend's home which was situated in a beautiful town.
When he entered the town, his mode became richer to see trees, leaves, flowers, the sound of birds and the flow of water from the fountains. Here the wind was standing to welcome him in its style. It embraced him like a lover and injected him with sweet dreams which made his happiness greater.
Now his happiness had no bounds, he was walking ahead but his gait was changed, he was walking like a kangaroo and his mind was pondering to board on this wind and start wandering where this wind would take him.
Still, he did not quit his singing. Someone held his hand and walking along with him, then the musicians in the shape of birds were descending from the sky to join his company. Both lovers of the spring entered the garden of love.
Now they were singing with the divine music. He sang one line and she sang the other, it had made a sweet duet---a marvellous combination of voices. They were flying on the vales, valleys and walking on the pastures with lambs while clouds were making eternal paintings on their way in the sky and the colours of the rainbow were spread everywhere.
**Satirical Note:**
To make big before others we use rhetorical words to claim about family and ourselves to impress the other not knowing this boasting one day will be dancing before us with pungent music and we could not have got an inch to hide from the others to whom we made a fool and considered underestimated.
Time will also come when all our hollowness will be made a laughing stock to all those when we make ourselves cosmetically to attract them and most of the time our this net to hunt someone is proved successful and then we brag a lot.
**Power of Blindness:**
Start to walk in darkness so you can also learn how a blind person walks and catches messages by touching things, and when there be darkness in your life you can use this power to clear your way.
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Social Media
**Social Media**
I have seen a lot of people complaining about social media and it's negative effects on society as well as on individuals.
No doubt, social media has become an addiction for many just like online gaming ( PUBG etc ) but it is also a source of learning and many are even earning their livelihood through different Social Media platforms (Digital Marketing, Facebook pages, Blogging, YouTubers, etc)
If I talk about myself, Read.cash is the source of inspiration for me as I have learnt a lot from here. I met many people on this social media site and it allowed me to get to know like-minded people.
I made many friends here from different countries and mainly or the core reason behind those friendships was literature as I used to write poems and proses and I got a very healthy and positive response from many which encouraged me to write more. Nowadays a lie busy because of that I am not writing as much as I used to be.
I believe everything in this world has both negative and positive sides. It is upon us how we use it and create opportunities out of it to snatch out the benefits out of it.
Just take an example of Electricity, we all know living in this era without electricity is almost impossible as now it has become a basic need for sustainability of life.
But, we all know about the negative effects ( Hazards ) of electricity as it can be dangerous enough to take someone's life.
What humans did? Did we stop using it because of its harmful effects? Not, we ( The Humans ) went for solutions to overcome its harmful effects to use it effectively to squeeze all the benefits it contains.
Same in the case of social media, it depends entirely upon you that how you use it and your purpose behind the usage of many social media sites or Apps will define whether it is good for you or not.
**Abstract Feelings:**
All kind of brutality, injustice and arrogance should be finished in our society and keep you away and your beloved ones from such an atmosphere, where people hate, kill and break innocent hearts.
How we can start it from because everybody is busy and has no time to think and search a way out about the core issues of our society and struggle to sort them out to make this society a peaceful place.
We post-death news on social media and get information about issues, we console others through our unique words, pictures and videos, but we have no time to go there and give the victim a few moments.
We should understand the difference between a man and his picture. I understand people have not sufficient time for others who are ill or sad and very pessimistic due to the uneven position of our wild community and its texture where only two types of persons live, one is rich, the other is poor.
For example, your dear one is in hospital and ill, doctors suggested him some long process of treatment and on it lot of money is required, your first response will be, to like his post, to call him or even doing a video call, how many among us who personally will visit this ill-person who needs time and money to keep him active in process of life because a long time spending on the bed is a punishment and for a longer time we can not bear it out, so what we should do at this stage.
Option-1
Like his post
Option-2
Give some comments
Option-3
Share his post
Option-4
Help him out
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Visit your inside
**Visit your inside:**
We have spent many years without knowing ourselves and served most of the time to understand others in which we have been totally failed because for this we claimed a lot that i know him well and i can predict him about what in his mind is running, such thing makes us worthless but with passage of time we have forgotten about us what we had and what we have made to trace and chase others' footsteps to get all those things which they have but we have not, in other words we served time to copy others not knowing it is not easy to mimic somebody in real life, we have made our gait a different as we do not know where we should put our feet nor we know others well, it is only our fault, in this regard we can not blame others, so we should give up this pretending mode and adopt our own original style in which we visit our innerness and study our mode of actions and make concrete plan to focus on our goal and avoid mimicry and pretending mode, only original mode of our personality can save us from total collapse.
**Food for thought:**
We think things in a very complex way, why he came here, why he went early, this whirlwind makes us a detective which no one assigned us for this cheap task, notwithstanding, we are stuck to it and feel proud I am doing right but what cause no one asked you about it, something in life comes and goes without giving any wisdom, they go as other ordinary things go, so to think and serve time to extract something makes our mind a jack of all trades.
You will be able to do this with your ability and it will be right or not, it is the ability of the others who have authority to judge you and after this process, a new phase starts to use the brain and five senses; most of the people at this stage face desperation because they are habitual of open atmosphere and liberty and live in a cage called systematic atmosphere, feel themselves a cage of time, like 9 to 5 and this time they use for others who in return pay them.
A new life starts here and those who are addicted to such an environment do remarkable achievements and make a standard of life.
So these are the stages of life in which one is a student, then makes a master and judges the others and this evolution of phases becomes change with time.
Our life is finished as and we make part of the bed and demand things from others, maybe an assistant, a nurse and any well-wisher, this time of life we spend on the bed, a golden period, likewise the time we spend on the bed when we are an infant and our every work is done by our mother or nurse and only our one smile, makes the face of our parents bright the whole day and they discuss our every movement and crying with excitement.
They think all the time about us, now we are lying on the bed, think about this unique phase and cry; we face action and then we face the reaction of our every action and this is called life.
**Stream Of Life:**
Days come and go, as the years have gone and most of us have spent half of our life, but no vibration we created till in our stream of life to throw into it a bitter stone to see its vibration. Why?
We do not want to be changed, we do not want to get changed other towards the pure path where we can not think what is a blunder, and state of apology all the time before others.
Our stream is static, with no vibration of change and no new evolution to make our life peaceful and serene.
We all are busy getting our trash to put into our stream and then serve the rest of our half-life to remove it and then we take our last beat thinking we have done marvellously.
Still, we have time to remove our trash and trash of others and make our stream vibrant to get moved our stream of life towards the pure path, the path of pious, the path of those who never turn to see what they did, but what they do to make clear the hurdles of others.
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Problem of mind
**Problem of mind**
The web of posts and words of wisdom on social media make people a different creature who thinks only of himself and wants to watch himself when he uploads any pic or post.
His major problem is his likes or comments which he is waiting for madly, never thinks that any person after reading the post tried to make correct himself etc. As per the ratio of these things his blood pressure or scale of pleasure fluctuates, why? Self-praise or self-centred thinking further has made the socially isolated, isolated from the thinking of care of others, he thinks himself than others.
We can use these things to solve our complex issues. Very good minds are working on this platform and their works are full of wisdom and a way of the good life without worries, but we are habitual to make themselves in trouble all the time or we are caused of a problem for others, never think to draw the ways which may be helpful for the masses.
**Separation of mind:**
You live together and your single act does not match with your better half, but you serve life and think it will be spent as you did not try to change it and compromised the whole mess, your thinking varies, your behaviours vary but you live together and this contrast may you give something in the shape of sleeping pills but one thing is clear both are supporters of stress and anxiety, one day you give her, the other day she gives you, as it your time is passed.
War of mind:
Before the mirror, she said herself, everyone will praise and look at me with wide-open eyes, this day will never repeat in my life again, I will make it a memorable day. With a dreamy mind, she reached the party, the party was in full swing, everyone was busy in his business, she attracted others and felt herself a princess, but a person who was the epicentre of the party, did not pay any heed to her, focusing his interest in other matters, so she was desperate and her mind abusing her on this dry response, why he is away from me, I am the heart of this party, no one is so beautiful like me, why this proud man keeps himself away from me.
This situation was getting damage her personality being a princess, the party was ended, her mode was not good with everyone, on the way, she was so rude with her friends, and at home, her behaviour got more irritating and unbearable. Why he kept a distance from me and what he wanted to show me by this unwelcome approach on this beautiful occasion, I do not care it, why I think about him, I am cute and attractive, everybody wants to have coffee and chat with me, why this soulless person is away from me, I am the princess of others' heart.
She showed her anger, but her anger was not finished yet. Her happiness turned into sadness and her dream that all would adore her like a deity had been finished. She did not tolerate it and a war of harsh words was running in her mind, I can not face defeat, he has no sense of how to deal with beautiful persons, he is nonsense, does not know about the fragrance of flower and its delicacy, he has no right to come in such party if he has no manners how to behave with unique persons like me.
**Time is running:**
You all always think about your life, future and achievements, all these things are required time, a time of sweat with a severe headache which may not even get you lying on the bed, and make you active for the next day, but if you draw a birds-eye view on this aspect you will come to know, we did nothing to chase our dream, we only plan and serve time to meditate but did not serve a single minute towards it, why, have you any magic stick which you will move and your wish will be fulfilled; impossible, you must get up and do something to get matured your unfinished agenda of life and your agenda should be to get your success through your untiring effort towards it.
Result of insanity:
Your wisdom gives you nothing if the norms of society where you reside, filled with insanity and to do anything people use the policy of betrayal with proudly claiming nothing is fix here, your work should be solved, then your wisdom you feel it a great treasure, is proved to be a blunder and an easy task will make you abnormal, and with time, you will set an example of a new version of abnormality in a society where you will divert people from the use of sanity.
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A true feeler
**A true feeler**
He visited the art gallery and showed his interest in a picture which was made by the dots and these dots gradually linked one another, at the final stage a picture appeared which was a girl who is sitting under a tree in a state sit-in and her hands a piece of paper and the writing on the paper is not clear to read so I focused my eyes near it the words are about a person who left the girl giving her a promise, the paper is only a proof of that person she loves but he did not come and she through this piece of paper is telling the word about her love affair as well warn the people about his deceived promise because he gives proof but leaves no proof behind.
**The picture**
She sent me an attractive picture and the feature of it was clear. Then this picture met me physically and made me mad about the painting the time had painted on it.
There was no match between the picture and the face, I asked this riddle and reply was, I used makeup to look attractive, but before coming here I decided to do makeup to conceal the scars of past, but later on, postponed because I believe in originality, now I am here before you as it is.
I could read her face which was like an old picture that had been tired to face the brutal reality of life where a body has to fight against the evil forces of society to get intact it's linked with its soul which is very tough.
You are not to whom I liked and now I am confused to decide and what to say.
Dear look, here I am with all colours of the past, if you like me, accept as it is with my blemish past.
I saw around because I could not decide right now how I would accept a painting on it every person has used his favourite colours, should I make it part of those people who used their favourite colours to soothe, should I do or do not or should this painting take to home or use it like others, I was totally confused.
**Abstract Feelings:**
Two birds were perching on a wall of a home where time was evening, the husband and wife were busy abusing one another on the issue of promises, they gave one another before the marriage and at once husband pinpointed the love mode of the birds and realized his wife to learn from these birds, the wife became silent and then spoke with irritating mode, I did this part, you did not give me importance, I have fed up of this satire, the birds left the wall.
The next morning, at the time of breakfast, they again started quarrelling and quoting weakness of one another, during that time, two birds perched on the wall, but one was different, he again pinpointed the love affair of the birds, she said with loudness, it is just like you, overnight, it has changed the party, as you change your mind to give me pain.
The birds are independent, their life is different, we are humans, we live with some rules and if we are married our responsibility is increased. We must show more gentleness, and avoid reminding and quoting the weakness or mistakes of the past.
I accept before marriage I promised but dear forget it and let me make new promises to live a happy life.
The husband looked around but was silent, you remind me of my past which is not bearable for me. I know I am not a complete person, sometimes my weakness of personality holds me tightly I behave you bad.
Since yesterday we have been sharing harsh words and showing angered, tell me how to start a new life. Tell me in yes or no. If you want to be a bird then you are free to follow any rules. If you want to be a human then you will have to follow rules.
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The drizzling of mind
**The drizzling of mind**
During the rain, we observe it falls in the shape of drizzling and some minds like it due to its slowness and voiceless and makes them romantic and they forget every problem and enjoy this eternal romance. This drizzling gives a type of music when it touches the body and injects its dose of purity in one's body and the mind feels it.
We can see this function of slow-motion rain in human matters when we are sensitive and caring, we see such angles which are not less than this drizzling and slow and steady dose perceives in body and mind, and it completely overcomes. This is the feeling of other's problem and your mind and heart think it as something is going into the body and the same pain the receiver feels, the observer also feels.
This feeling purifies the heart and all trash and dirt of heart and mind is removed and a man feels light himself and enjoys this situation and this pleasure he gets can never get by toxic mood and any other thing which gets drowsy the mind and body.
**The result of rejection**
In the beginning, the spirit and passion to face the consequences are worth looking and sometimes this warmness instigates others to whom he shares information, this scenario gives him a romantic look in his around and he feels that everything is supporting him in this mission impossible. He is happy and feels proud of his confidence because he has got results through his buttering and smokescreen.
On the last day, he is exposed as a failed man before his mistress and at that time he has no place to hide and save this shity result which he could not expect because he never tasted the word rejection and then in reality he heard the word and his so-called followers make him fun.
After the second day of rejection he does not attend any call and meet anyone personally, he spends an isolated life to forget this failure but this is being increased day by day. His overconfidence and gentleness to make fool others is the real cause of his rejection.
He dislikes everything and once he negates his existence because he never thought as. But dear it is called life and it has so many zigzags and to understand the impossible, be brave and accept it and start a new day to ignore the faults which every person has.
**Abstract feelings**
After a long pause I visited a garden to know the state of its inhabitants, it is my routine to visit this place but this time I was late and homesick also but their state was the same as me, flowers welcomed and told me problems which they faced in absence of me, after the slight talk I asked the time they spent without me, they had a lot of grievances which I want to share you.
People use us to greet or on time of victory and the receiver says thank you and puts us aside and gets busy in worldly affairs when there is a problem in mind and sleep has gone to sleep then such persons embrace us and inhale our smell and find in us the smell of their beloved, this attitude we dislike, it means they search their lost beloved in our fragrance which is not fair, they must love us like they love their beloved.
Your grievances are right but you are not human beings, you have no emotions and reactions which others hear or feel, it is your fate so you must bear it with a heavy heart.
It is nature of man he devalues someone very soon after spending few time and expresses boredom, therefore, don't worry his treatment with you is inhumane, he does the same treatment with his fellow being and suicide is one of its examples, you must keep it in your mind.
**Conflict in mind:**
When I see round such faces are at the helm who is not capable to run any office of life but it is my assessment I may be wrong because they are given or other words they are gifted by God and I think maybe they have done such act in its return they are gifted or they are weighing the burden of others, but I could not conclude this uneven division of money and empowerment, my all abilities and sixth sense seem a laughing stock in astonishment doing nothing in this regard and entirely senseless to comprehend it.
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Fire of Hate
**Fire of Hate**
We love and love, we hate and hate, we reach the point of no return because we get a taste when we hate and sense even a single act of opponent we make fun and our opponent gets some success by chance or with his struggle we say it's his luck otherwise he could not get it. As we water our plant of hate and a stage comes when our plant makes a strong tree and gives fruit in the shape of children.
We inject this poison in our children thinking a great job so we do as. When there be the position of reconciliation from a third party our ego comes to the front of us as a hurdle and says our forefathers did not do as how we can do as.
Then this reconciliation process stopped to move and a new cold war is started between them. This enmity gives them nothing but they feel contented and they proudly quote it in their setting as well as in public about this mighty enmity.
This mindset we can see around when we try to patch up the matters peacefully. They feel it their insult and carry weapons to kill one another which shows they are still a tribal society and their backwardness is one of the reasons.
**A mystical note**
From the very next day, I would throw away all my bad habits which disturb me and others.
I want to sleep innocently like a child who does not know about it except the dream sleep and his mother smiles and says," look, he is smiling and playing with angels."
Can I get such sleep? Help me giving tips without sleeping pills. Is it possible the angels may play with me and I may smile in sleep and my mother may say, " look, he is smiling and playing with angels?
Do you think the angels come and play with us in our sleep? If it is true, then in adult age why they do not come and such people come in our dreams who have already hurt us.
Stress, anxiety and awakening are common factors in our life and we daily counter them, some are succeeded, some are failed and go to the hospital due to heart attack, brain haemorrhage and even embrace death.
When darkness falls in our life we think, it is a long night, how we may spend, we use different things but no angel comes and plays with us.
**The fish**
The role of society is to gear the norms and establish an atmosphere in which the people can breathe easily and grow without hesitation but such example is not seen here that, give us satisfaction and the poor segment of society may sleep fearlessly but we see the poor strata of society is on the verge of collapse and chaos, it seems nothing to whom it may request for its problems because the society has made the slave of corporate sector or such powers who have authority to assert their position and no one may oppose it.
It means it is the game of power and money then we should think that why we make their part in power politics if we have no say. They cover their vested interests but show as they are working for the deprived section of society which is not true.
They use the media, opinion leaders and propaganda machines to manipulate the agenda and they are successful, and we are a failure because we can not count them, we can not understand their game as they hunt the fish or to befriend it they use some tricks to attract it and the fish thinks it is its food and then is caught by it.
They eat it and named grilled fish, the roasted and the fried fish; they have many options to eat it. But we have no option because we are the fish of this unjust and cruel system.
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Look Back But Not Stay Back
Look back but not stay back
He kept his eyes wide open the whole night to celebrate the next day with his victory stand, he looked back and recollected the marks and opinions of people about his struggle and goal. Mostly people discouraged him and said, it is beyond your capacity and your growing and mindset, there is no match so leave it and adopt another field but he faced every bitter words and action.
Success is not anybody's possession, it has to get by unending struggle and planning, as he was thinking, a character came into his mind how he gave him courage and boosted his morale. One day when he has lost hope, his friend came and carried him with himself in a place to get him seen some live crisis of people, how they struggle to live a life only for breathing, before them no goal, no finishing line only fall of night and the start of a new day, where they took tea and reviewed the life of people.
They have no hope but they still live a happy life, why can't you. I had no words to respond, as he thought and became silent. Stick to your aim, do not lose hope and see ahead and start a new day, he agreed with him and stuck to his job and the next day he would hold the shield of his victory.
We must wait time patiently, it will do come.
**A mystical note**
From the very next day, I would throw away all my bad habits which disturb me and others.
I want to sleep innocently like a child who does not know about it except the dream sleep and his mother smiles and says," look, he is smiling and playing with angels."
Can I get such sleep? Help me giving tips without sleeping pills. Is it possible the angels may play with me and I may smile in sleep and my mother may say, " look, he is smiling and playing with angels?
Do you think the angels come and play with us in our sleep? If it is true, then in adult age why they do not come and such people come in our dreams who have already hurt us.
Stress, anxiety and awakening are common factors in our life and we daily counter them, some are succeeded, some are failed and go to the hospital due to heart attack, brain haemorrhage and even embrace death.
When darkness falls in our life we think, it is a long night, how we may spend, we use different things but no angel comes and plays with us.
**Remove the fault lines**
After the half-life, we, unfortunately, come to know the fault lines which are the cause of mental earthquakes, but the time has gone to make them set, then we politely compromise ourselves that now it is ok, no woŕry and no need to fix the things for the further mess in life but this practice we keep continue and we get jumps in our life but our compromised approach gives us message don't worry life will be as.
If we drawback in our life some people to whom we disliked due to their blunt criticism and annoyed reaction and then we showed such person a type of rude mood due to their pinpointing the reality of our personality but that time we were in the air to conquered the world. Our teacher and elders of the family told about it and we ignored thinking it was jealousy and some other problem so we ignored the warning and spent life with the fault lines but at a later age, we had to face tough challenges from the society and opponent forces and our gradual failure and disappointment one by one told us about it but time had gone.
**On Selfishness**
A few hours ago I came to know I have enough germs of selfishness, so I tried it is true or not. Someone called me. The caller said with a sad voice about his trouble and I heard his phone and gave him support through my words and assessed how I am selfish person when I knew he can not see me nor he can judge my body language, but he was happy hearing my reply which was wrapped in flowery words. I have no mode to give him any kind of support then this reality revealed upon me that I have sufficient germs of selfishness.
After calling I did not consider his request for help and I have no change in my mode and thinking after hearing his sad story of poorness, this was the second proof of my selfishness.
I feel proud of having this quality and think it is a treasure in itself. Now I promise myself to use this trait in future to secure the mind and pocket as well. Now I am happy.
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Lessons Of Life ~ It's the part of Learning
Most of us want to be on the moon, want to surpass everything to live in a parallel universe but when reality hits them hard, they step back but some of them manipulate the reality, play with it in their minds to pave a path to be there
where they want to kiss the Stars.
Everything we are going through is part of learning.
Good or bad whatever is happening with us or around us is providing our experiences and these experiences will modifying or personality Visibly or invisibly.
We can't remain the same, whether we will grow with each passing day or will go in reverse gear but we can't remain at that point where we used to be at yesterday.
You might have heard the words " be yourself " a lot of times. Being yourself isn't so easy, for this, you have to focus on your thoughts first, what are you thinking, where your thoughts are taking you, you have to be very careful about the emotions that your heart is generating, without control over your thoughts and being emotionally fragile can demolish you and the goals being set by you. Overburdening yourself by Perplexed, bewildered thoughts, thinking about toxic past events is like chaining yourself with a wrecking ball that will not allow you to go anywhere but only will weigh you down and you will get stuck in the mud of depression, anxiety or stress.
Being yourself isn't so easy especially in our society where hypocrisy becomes a norm but at least we can try by sharing our frustration here on social media with our friends who are far but know us better than those we are surrounded by.
Try to Compile your thoughts, make a stem of them and let the branches come out of that stem with a belief that a day will come when the green leaves of prosperity definitely will grow on them.
**Erase me from your mind**
While checking the phone no his eyes saw a no which he has erased so many years before from his mind, but it still exists like it, he closed his eyes and thought about the person, why he erased the person from his mind.
After meditation he came to know about the person, this creature met him in a restaurant with his friend and his friend introduced the person and this friendship made as and ran like a rocket but sometimes research rocket can not reach the finishing point and blasted on the way this friendship was blasted before reaching the destination.
This friendship gave a lesson that never relies on the person who May come into life like a moon and go back like a sun, first to understand the chemistry of man then start the friendship but in life, some incidents do not give us time to think and we decide instantly.
It is called an error of judgement or flaw. We think we are doing right but in reality, we are doing wrong and this wrong in the end destroy us completely.
Such things in later stage make problem when newly person is opened before you and you feel you have done some blunder but you can not keep a distance from such a person.
These people create problems and it's time they decide, you have no choice at that time when they are displayed with dirty nature before you, they enjoy such situations but you are in severe trouble.
**Don't follow the crowd.**
**Be yourself.**
When life hits you hard, at that time you come to know the Real, the real friends, Your real potential and your real place in the eyes of this world. Never be afraid of being real, because
In this fake world, the only real thing you can find is Your true self and that true self is hidden inside of you. Search for it if you want to live in your real world.
Future belongs to those who care about themselves.
It's not selfishness but a fact that if you wouldn't have anything then how would you give something to someone to help them out to get out of the misery they are bound to live in.
Take good care of yourself as tomorrow again you have to be on your own to fight against all those things you have been fighting since the day you have realized your life is your responsibility and no one, no one will walk in your shoes to take you to that point where you always wanted to be.
Be yourself, be authentic, none of us is perfect, keep doing mistakes, learn from them and a day will come, when perfection itself would come to you to learn how to be Perfect.
**Live and let live**
Don't lose hope because this is the only thing that can take you to the top of the mountains, the only thing that can fill your heart with the courage to fathom the oceans, the only thing that can help you to unleash your real potential.
Don't lose hope, it is the biggest asset you have that unseen but it can help you to see beyond your limits.
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Grief Never Dies
Grief changes form, but it never really goes away.
It stays with you and sometimes might even go unnoticed most of the days.
But then one fine day, it resurfaces,
like a photo rusting in an old closet,
a red rose left untouched and unloved in an old diary,
an almost forgotten fragrance in the air;
and sometimes a familiar ache in the heart.
And then it takes you back to places
you thought you forgot the address to,
to memories that don't seem to make sense any more,
to emotions that had become numb over time, to all those parts of you that you had deliberately left behind on the street.
And all of it, every bit of it, seems to be coming back to life in some corner of your heart, mixing with your blood,
and flowing through your veins with each heartbeat.
You wonder why suddenly every beat becomes difficult,
every breath heavy,
why living becomes a burden again,
and the air dense, almost irrespirable.
It is the memories, the moments,
the rusting old memoirs of pain and sadness, and the attenuated emotions,
all of which you had packed and wrapped in the deepest closets of your heart,
making their way into your being, to the heartbeats, to every breath, to your skin,
and reaching out to the outside air to come to life, one more time;
Though weaker and gentle, and a little subtle this time
But Alive,
Living,
Beating,
Breathing;
Within you and around you to make
every beat a little harder,
every breath a little heavier,
every wrong possibility a little more possible, everyone thought a little more significant,
and every good feeling a little more absurd.
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It is hard for the heart to go on with so much baggage to be pumped out.
And even worse to receive it all again and let it settle, and hide it even deeper this time.
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And then Grief never dies.
It just changes form.
**My little span of brooding:**
When I open the window the warm rays of the sun salute me because these rays anxiously waiting for me because I sit beside the window with a cup of tea and daily newspaper with a novel of life and start to think about what I did which I should not have done but that time my pensive mode with help of nature finds out ideas and warmness of sunrays accelerates my energy by warming up my mind, and at the end when I take the last sip of tea the idea comes in my mind then I stand and greet the warm rays which helped me out to think which I could not do under the restless world where every problem starts from money and ends at money how my mind can knit an idea but thanks nature as it all my fatigue of the week has vanished and I feel myself relax.
**Balloon**
When you give respect to someone out of the way he feels proud being a special person and when you raise your speed of respect a kind of air of arrogance works like a balloon that fills his insane mind and you continue your natural habit to give respect, you notice some unnatural things, give you disrespect because it is your natural style to deal the affairs of life but the other side miscalculates it and does some wrong which presents his true picture before the others who follow him as an ideal, then all his arrogance and mask of superiority reveals, and all his artificial air which you pumped in his mind releases and he falls on the ground, it is not your fault but you must change your style because every person can not bear the pressure of respect.
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