In books again,I must say that I am glad to get into this habit again,absolutely cherishing it.In this blog ,I want to write early part of the review.How it all started,interesting it is.
When I saw trailer of Stories by Rabindranath Tagore(Nobel Peace Prize Winner),I fell in love with it straightway,suddenly struck to me,why for long time I didn’t pick up books and explore these great writers,I am missing so much life.It was like beauty touched me,can’t wait to immerse myself into life.So I watched the first story Binodini,I wondered no doubt director and the whole team has done fantastic job takes you to old Bengal setting in late nineties ,but just imagine how engaging it would be,if I read the book.I will straight fly into writer’s imagination world and sit there as an Audience.
What I can say,I never knew that one day I would be able to sketch Krishna,my drawing was very average in school time and then after school never tried it.
Feel blessed upon mercy of Krishna.
Take care of me in loving manner then you have more control over me.
This wonderful quote, I realised today when I was talking to my son that immediately strike me its relation to mind. I simply said to my son “ask me nicely then you have more control over me”.
So take care of your mind in loving manner to deal with you in full harmony.
Tears are wet but tending to stop as well saying quietly fear always take back seat comparison to acceptance.
Eyes will keeping storing all types of memories but allow heart to open only cherished moments only.
World will enjoy serveral attempts asking to build,keeping proving,learn to be happy as well but the natrually happy soul never require to do so in abode.
One day when soul will tend to wrap up everything to begin the journey.
That day when all tears and memories will come under one roof in one colour,will not even whisper allowing soul to be the only speaker.
Every moment will be an excuse to laugh, no more wishes to seek heaven in any time frame to last.
If I hold myself then only I can walk.
If I listen then only I can laugh.
If I empty then only new memories can be welcomed.
If I forgive then only love can get more chance to happen.
Missing you my lovely friend as you are the only one who understands me well.
Whatever I am going through you can easily sense, this is what makes you special irrespective of all tense.
Things can’t be always perfect,so I am as well but our friendship always grow is the only hope to live well.
Fun,Laugh and wiping each other’s tears are the reasons of togetherness, so that we can see the blessings showered upon us by world desired to build happy memories in each other’s lovingness.
There is a little author in me.
Quietly gives answers to all the questions I feel.Fills me with all the excitement splendid with colors regardless of the situations.Loving yourself and little hard work is the only rule to play then only author can speak out in full way.
Characters are laughing,playing, becoming nosier to grab attention but also singing happily in arms of the story willing to dance on my mind tunes already, ready to learn the world through me because there is a little author in me.
There is a little author in me.
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Everyone wants to find what is the magic in me which can’t be measured in days and nights,tiredness cann’t pull it aside.
Not willing to know what would be the result, will easily spread the fragrance with no calculations.
So want to welcome you indeed knowing the condition is open heart allowing small small appreciations.
Then only the magic will whisper in the ears yes you have captured your heaven in the joyful tears.
Is my existence a question to prove or to go with flow?
There are so many questions still on mind but failing to find answer every time.
Responsibility matters but enriched with love and appreciaton makes it far better.
Appreciation is our nature but have we chosen to think more rather than overlooking future.
Not willing to roll into dreams every moment to live is what I care to believe.
Oh my soul take me to the transparent blue sea,so that I can watch how effortlessly waves forms and dissolves easily.
They don’t question about their existence just follow the natrual rythmn.
Is it out of love or something indicating it is satisfied in itself?
Whatever I conclude the indulged vibrations saying that I am soaking sand to sing happy tunes, spreading inherent blessing to every heart reminding that loving your soul is the only affair that last.