‘I was never a writer and I don’t aspire to be one either.

I was never a good reader and I don’t know if I will ever be one.

But now, I have been much more.


‘Every day, I woke up;
I tried to find reasons to live.

Every night, when I slept, I tried to find reasons to not die.

Every moment, I tried to find reasons to hope, dream and love.

But I never found them.
Until I met you.

‘I saw chaos, confusion, and fear all around me.

But not within me, after I met you.


‘Time decides our fate, our journey.

And when time changes, everything changes.

Everything.


Sometimes for worse, sometimes for better.

And sometimes, for the best.

I never believed that.
Until you happened to me.

‘It’s not a story and maybe it’s not love.

It’s about something more real than stories and more
powerful than love.

It’s about you.
Yes, you.
Real and powerful.


‘I have never been happy with someone.

I wanted to be with different people at different places with
different feelings.

I wanted to explore everything, know everyone.

But then I explored you.

And I found you are not just ONE, you are an infinity.

An infinity of love, care, trust, respect, understanding.

A universe of inspirations, aspirations, hope and happiness.

Maybe you are the universe out there which I explore.

Or the universe in me that I seek.


‘You do not start, nor do you ever end.

You are constant, yet ever changing.

You are everywhere and
yet just with me.

You are my creator or my creation, I question myself.’

 ‘Not the people but the mind,

Not the storm but the silence,

Not the answer but the question,

Not the result but the reason,

I am scared of.


Not the real but the dream,

Not the moment but the memory,

Not the lie but the truth,

Not the death but the life,

I am scared of.


Not the end but the start,

Not the strangers but the known,

Not the hate but the love,

Not the world but the me,


I am scared of.’

 

‘Live life in moments, not in days or years or your schedules. 

It’s our misconception—most of the time—that we live our lives the way we want. 

Every single step that we take is influenced by others.

Only the part that we hide from everyone else and keep deep within our heart, is our own.

Happiness Is Based on Your Perspective

 

The lost wallet, a great love story!

As I walked home one freezing day, I stumbled on a wallet someone had lost in the street. 

 I awoke in the night to find my husband, Marty, gently rocking our baby son, Noah.

I stood for a moment in the doorway, watching this amazing man with whom I was so blessed to share my life, lovingly stroke Noah’s fat pink cheeks in an effort to comfort him.

I felt in my heart that something was seriously wrong with Noah. This was one of several nights Noah had been up, burning with a high fever.

Tears filled my eyes as I watched my beautiful husband move Noah’s little cheek up against his own chest, so that Noah could feel the vibrations of his voice. 

A heart touching story that touched my soul when i read it somewhere long back,so sharing it with you guys ....

When I got home that night as my wife served dinner, I held her hand and said, I’ve got something to tell you. 

She sat down and ate quietly. Again I observed the hurt in her eyes.

Suddenly I didn’t know how to open my mouth. But I had to let her know what I was thinking. I want a divorce. 

 Sometimes we lie in bed in the morning thinking, I don’t want to go to work today. I’ve got so many problems. I’m sick and tired of cleaning this house.

Unfortunately, you just paved the way to have a lousy day. You made preparations for defeat.

 The Obstacle In Our Path 

In ancient times, a King had a boulder placed on a roadway. He then hid himself and watched to see if anyone would move the boulder out of the way. Some of the king’s wealthiest merchants and courtiers came by and simply walked around it.

 

All the Difference in The World 

Every Sunday morning I take a light jog around a park near my home. There’s a lake located in one corner of the park. Each time I jog by th is lake, I see the same elderly woman sitting at the water’s edge with a small metal cage sitting beside her.

THE SEASONS OF LIFE💥🌪☀️🌤🌧🌈

There was a man who had four sons. He wanted his sons to learn to not judge things too quickly. So he sent them each on a quest, in turn, to go and look at a pear tree that was a great distance away.

The first son went in the winter, the second in the spring, the third in summer, and the youngest son in the fall.

When they had all gone and come back, he called them together to describe what they had seen.

The first son said that the tree was ugly, bent, and twisted.

The second son said no – it was covered with green buds and full of promise.

The third son disagreed, he said it was laden with blossoms that smelled so sweet and looked so beautiful, it was the most graceful thing he had ever seen.

The last son disagreed with all of them; he said it was ripe and drooping with fruit, full of life and fulfilment.

The man then explained to his sons that they were all right, because they had each seen but one season in the tree’s life.