An Honest Woodcutter
Once there lived a poor woodcutter. But he was very honest. He earned his livelihood by selling wood in the market. One day while he was cutting a tree on the bank of a river, his axe fell into water. The wood cutter didn’t know how to swim or dive . He was lamenting sitting by the bank of the river.
Then suddenly a beautiful fairy appeared and asked him the reason for his crying . On learning what had happened , the fairy dived into the river and brought up a golden axe and asked him if it was the axe he had lost . The woodman replied that it was not his. The fairy then dived a second time and brought up a silver axe and asked if it was his. “No, man is not mining either , ” said the woodman. The fairy again dived into the river and brought up the missing axe. The woodman was overjoyed at regaining . His axe and thanked the fairy for her help.
The fairy was so pleased with the woodcutter for his honesty that she gave him the other two axes also. Having heard the story, one of the woodcutter’s companion decided to try his luck for himself . So he went and started to cut a tree on the bank of the river anf let his axe drop into water. The fairy appeared as before and on learning that his axe had fallen in the river, she dived anf brought up a golden axe as he had done on the previous occasion. Without waiting to be asked the fellow cried out, “ That's mine, that is mine. ” And stretched out his hand eagerly for the axe. But the fairy was so disgusted at his dishonesty that she gave him neither the golden axe nor the one he lost.
So we learned from this story that never lie or be greedy.
Cats can talk (p-02)
I'm back again. How are you all? I hope you are well. I'm in a little trouble. So I can't do any post well. Cats can talk part-02 then I started writing.
She is dancing and singing with joy in her mind. In his happiness then he started flying in the sky. Aha Aha what joy in the sky - in the air. Let's dance today on this cloudy day. Let’s dance dance 💃💃dance dance.💃💃
When someone caresses him, he is blushing. Of course, she is very cute. So everyone caresses him.
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Cleaner Waters
Now I see
that I spent so long
fighting against
a current
that was flowing
me towards
cleaner waters .
And is not that so typical of humans
to resist change .
To resist medicine .
Please
Please don’t lose
your softness .
Because you went
Through hard times .
There are too many
harsh words
and swinging fists
in this world .
We need you .
We need you
and your softness .
There is no guarantee
I wonder if you will appear in my life again,
whether you are permanently etched
across my pages or a temporary
fixation .
Isn’t it crazy
that there is no guarantee
of knowing what's mean to be ?
I know you'll come back to me.
I saw
I saw the best in you
And you the worst in me ,
What an ordeal.
I often wonder why I choose it ,
But of course I did .
We always choose the ache
That feel familiar .
Natutal to Feel
It is natural to feel fear ,
To be afraid , it is normal
To be sad , to feel pain .
Do not attach shame ,
Judgmen or criticism
As best you can .
This is human , your
feelings matter and
They are allowed .
They never make you less - than.
Attracted The Wildest Love
She refused to keep secret the pieces that composed her soul .
So the good and the bad bared their teeth freely;
She no longer feared being seen for everything she was .
Small wonder her truest self ,
attracted the wildest love .
Points will be gone
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Take Note Of Moments
Take note of moments of joy ,
Feelings of gratitude , genuine
Connections with others to hold
To in darker times .
When we are feeling hard emotions ,
It is difficult to remember the good
In our lives ,
And even if there seems to be
Nothing of joy , of gratitude , of connection ,
Learn always into your growth -
Because to be worthy , to be loved , to be deserving , you have never been the exception .
You deserve
You are not a burden ,
and you never will be .
You deserve kindnesses ,
Support , to be heard ,
To be seen .
If l Love
If I love you
and if you’ll let me,
I will hike to the highest
peak of your history ,
and learn to love you better .
Obsession
While I love your sky.
Let me obsess over your waves ,
Your storms , the heavy thunder .
The rumblings that shatter your universe .
The dark corners of your deep heart
And every piece they plucked out
And threw away .
My love you are a prize
I can see the crystals pouring .
From your damion eyes .
You wipe them away .
Cause you are typing to disguise all the pain .
But my love you are a prize .
Create
Dream , vision , small thoughts flutter Through my head .
Doubt sweeps in stealing them away .
Frustration consumes me as creativity eludes me .
My empty brain silently mocks .
I prepare for bottle .
Surrounding myself with beauty .
Music playing in my ears as i walk down the nature path .
Sunshine warms my face .
Ideas slowly creep into my cleared mind .
Do not hesitate , I being to create .
Believe
Sunshine warms my face .
Quickly replaced by torrential rain.
Yet I stand in the storm.
Resignation oozing from my pores.
There is always sun and rain, light and dark, joy and despair.
I must learn to embrace it all .
Be present , engage , truly and abundantly live.
Awaken the warrior within .
Move mountains, spread love and encouragement rise and thrive .
Woke up with tired eyes
I woke up with tired eyes .
But the sun was shining , my cup was full of coffee and my problem shrunk down to the size of lost coins .
Life was simple when love was only an idea , a flicker of light at the end of an incredibly long and impossibly dark tunnel .
Code
My heart is a star pulsing light from past. I am here as a reminder that we are all so much more than we seem.
There is an lantern in my sternum tapping out a message in code :
Let go, sweetheart.
You are the universe in ecstatic motion .
Dance until you unwind all illusions of disconnection .
Cats can talk (Part-01)
I sat alone Then I saw some pictures of cats. Suddenly I think I should write something about these cute cats. So I moved to RedCash early with a fun topic. Hope you have fun.
The subject of my writing is that cats can talk.
Um Um Umm... She makes this kind of cute face when she feels the last hunger to do mischief.. Because now he needs food. Then she makes a cute and helpless look. 😒😒
When she does some big mischief, she promises to get this kind of love. Then she thinks I love him so much. And wants to get my caress more.
When she makes a mistake and scolds her, she throws her to the ground. And when none of his promises are fulfilled, she does so. To fulfill his promise. Of course, the rate to him means that his deposits are fulfilled.. She is so cute that I wants to fulfill all her desires...🖤🖤🐱
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Pendants
Today I will show my pendants. These were made by my friend @Setu .
Are they beautiful !!😻😻 I know, these are beautiful. I like it a lot. These can be worn with rows or tpos. It looks beautiful.
@Setu has her own facebook page. The name is Arthok. She draws good pictures. If you want, you can see his FB page. And can encourage her. She is a good talented girl. I am giving the Facebook page link below -
https://www.facebook.com/SetuandArtHok/
**And I am giving the link of the pendants below-**
The Sunflower Pendant :
https://www.facebook.com/SetuandArtHok/photos/a.173568560922903/173572494255843/?type=3
And The Starry Night Pendant :
https://www.facebook.com/SetuandArtHok/photos/a.173568560922903/175090980770661/?type=3
**Here is my first review -**
I haven't given a second review yet. I'm really impressed by her. It's been really good. What else can I say!!
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Tata.. 👋
Allah hafez..... 🖤
My School
Hi readcash people!
I hope you are all good. I am little bit sick. So I can't post more articles. Now I want to tell to about my school.
My school name is Ideal School and College. I studied Ideal School and College from 2nd class to 10th class. My school has three branches. I was at the Mugda branch. And these pictures are of Motijheel branch. I mean the main branch. There is also another branch, Banasree branch. There are many types of clubbing opportunities in my school. I'm doing it myself. Now I’m up in college. I mean, I read in class 11.
I love my school a lot. And I miss those days a lot.
Today I went to submit the college admission form. Then I took these pictures. I say no more today. My body is bad so I can't write much Another day I will write the story of my school life with my friends. Take care of yourself. Staying healthy will be good.
Tata.
Allah hafez.☺
I feel so unsettled
I feel so restless and unsettled .
Look there is something missing or I should me somewhere else.
But instead I am stuck . We are all stuck.
Grieving a life we could’ve had
Processing a loss of independent .
Coming to terms with an absence of human contract .
Something we are all realizing we tool for granted.
Restricted by measures
Put in place to keep us safe .
A limitation of life .
But we’ll get through it .
We have to get through it .
He looked at me
He looked at me concerned.
How will you manage in life with just a pen and paper??
I smiled.
When pain weighs heavy on the heart . That is all you need to survive .
Type of Love
Sometime I wonder why love is not easy and how does it feel so beautiful. But I know, the people we love don’t go away, they walk beside us everyday.
Love is not always perfect, love is realizing that every hour , every minute and every second was worth it.
Why??
Because you spent it together .
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2020
They say hindsight is 2020.
So maybe one day we will look back and see.
That the very things that held us captive.
Are the same things that set us free .
Maybe the sickness on this earth.
Is merely a reflection of our soul.
In a world where money reigns.
And the evil take control .
Maybe the voice of the unheard.
Will finally be put in power.
And on that day the sun will shine.
And the buds will being to flower .
You say you are tried of 2020.
Well let me tell you one last thing.
After every season of rain
comes abundant growth in Spring .
Sweet Girl
He doesn’t really want you .
Sweet girl, if you find yourself hollowed out, entirely emptied after digging for his love , please know, he doesn’t really want you . If you are scraping the barrel for bits , pleading for the tiniest of affections , sweet girl , please note , he doesn’t really want you . If he has habitual seasons of absence that leave your feeling anxious and confused , sweet girl, please notice, he doesn’t really want you .
Us girls , we seek to justify their actions , we make excuses for their absence and we defend their deficiencies. But sweet girl, when you settle for anything less than you innately deserve , you cheat yourself of your potential . You allow yourself to become shackled in stagnation. You become chained to a love that caters to convenience.
Sweet girl, free yourself . Free yourself to a man who will really want you.
Our rocks
The rocks we used to sit on ,
they seem like they have shrunk .
Remember, in the winter ,
we’d build snowmen deside them
and then sledge down the hill .
And the trees on the border
of the ‘ no ball games ’ field ,
they are still just a slanted .
When it was dry , we’d take tums
at running up the trunks
and nesting on the branches .
We’d still play football
in spite of the signs ,
and kick ball into gardens,
and get told off
time after time
after time again .
Those rocks are yours.
Those rocks are mine.
Those rocks are ours.
We are brothers.
I tried to hold on
I tried to hold on.
But life didn’t stay the same.
I look back at the past ,
where a part of me
will always remain .
I find comfort in knowing
that fleeting moments
live on in old photo albums
and picture frames .