Mystery is always untold and this is something we can’t be able to find or doesn’t want to apply in every aspect of our failures and life. We are always hungry towards the blind love that is myth . These lines are describing the every stage of life which are spoken by many but not heard by anyone. Not everyone is eager to understand the feeling of growing individual those are trying to express.
“By either no means colour
Nor love with body,
With Beautiful smile,
Precious is your sweet words,
From the end of the night
And from the sun’s infinity,
In Mother and father’s shadow
Love is always precious.”
“Found you most love
Take it now to give it,
Is filled with curiosity,
Then identify the open book.
Character is my Gandhi,
So Bhagat live in my inside,
Soul to whom I am associated with now
Are all for them.
“You will be jealous,
Do not tilt you
You is standing on their strength
Has given their life for you.
By their scolding and reproach,
You anger is still immature.
See an innocent child
is ignorant of love. ”
“Stealing your mind from work
Two seconds behind every moment.
A stroke of your lazy stray
Will make someone else enrich,
Slowly why not
Start your right direction,
See also the sky
First on the shell of existence.”
“Will know you
Love not just the story of the alphabet,
All live in your thinking
Then changing the lines of words.
Like you’re going to get to work,
Your character will color,
Do not know sin virtue
But your target will be scattered.”
“Walk today not tomorrow,
Time will come again
Every story of your failures
Will be the reason for your regret.
Fall and rise is your job,
Just understand by losing something
You will remember with joy
And then, Tighten your life.”
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