I know You have been working hard You have been pouring your heart But you have not gained as much as you have expected from it So now you are surrounded by the clouds of disappointment And you don't see any silver lines around these clouds The sky of your heart is dark and gloomy Your eyes are raining And you can see the colors of your broken dreams in the drops of your tears But my dear friend Your world doesn't end here Relax Take a deep breathe Think about your goals It is not time to quit But it is time to rethink about your strategies to achieve your goal You have sown the seeds of your hard work and persistence Don't let them waste Have patience May be you are too close to your destination Don't lose hope Have faith in yourself Prepare a master plan You will harvest the best crop of your persistence You will pluck the sweet fruits of your patience Please Don't quit Trust me You will succeed beyond your imagination.
I thought that I am lonely and feeling abandoned But when I came here I found each book just like me Though each book is surrounded by so many other books Still each one is alone and feeling abandoned I found them covered with dust They are craving for readers' touch and feel They are waiting for those hands which used to pamper them They are remembering those pure hearts who kept roses and the feathers of peacocks between their pages Books were sobbing silently I am so confused I don't know How to console them I just want to tell them that I too have been abandoned by my owner It happens They do so But don't lose hope Someone with a golden heart will come to pamper us.
When souls are immortal birds And emotions are ageless Don't try to confine them in the cage called age Souls are eternal travelers They get connected with some special souls During their journey of life they keep on searching that special one Whom we call a soulmate And when they will find each other Only destiny knows When they meet their search ends there And flowers of love blossom in their hearts These flowers are evergreen Because love is timeless.
I've come to realize that life sucks a little sometimes, and that's ok. It's still good. Still wonderful! Still worthy of living. The other shoe drops, the rug is pulled out from underneath you, Tragedy strikes. You weren't looking, you weren't ready. We are never ready. The call comes, the doctor hesitates, The door slams, he leaves, she leaves, Death claims what you never planned on letting go. The rain, the flood, the wind of Mother Nature's wrath, The shaking of what seems like your very foundation... Tears fall fast, they've run dry. They soothe, they burn so hot As to catch your heart on fire. Who can survive being burned alive? But, you aren't. You live. You go on. I could have given up many times, thrown in the bloody towel. Carried my own self to the grave ~ a foot too close to eternity's ledge. Life sucks sometimes. But, it's still so good! So full of joy and purpose, And more love that even a heart full of cracks can hold.
It's simple really ~ if I had given up on a tragic fateful day, I would have missed out on this morning's glorious sunrise. I would have missed out on the incredible gift of my very next Breath.
Din dhalne laga tha. Suraj ki tapish kam ho rahi thi. Wo surajmukhi ab kamzor pad rahe the. Dheele ho gale the aur sust sust se lag rahe the. Wo suraj ke chale jane par kamzor pad gaye the aise me Maxine bhi wahan saari mushkilon me akeli thi aur kamzor padi ja rahi thi. Par jab use hosh me laya gaya to wo bahut dar gai. Usne apne mummy papa ko yaad kiya aur uski aankhen bhar aain.
"Hahaha... to tumhe kaisa laga yahan aakar" Jiske daat kaale aur haath badbudar the usne poocha.
"Mere mom dad kahan hain"? usne sahmi si aawaz me poocha.
"Unhen hum chhodh aae, unse koiiii kaaamm nahii tha bachchi.. haha" usne aage rang badalte hue kaha," hum tujhe yaha teri mummy papa ko nahi lae, hum to tujhe cheer faad kar bechenge"
"Par maine kya kiya hai, hibiscus"? Usne dheere se rote hue poocha aur uska ek aasu uski hatheli par ja tapka.
Un logon ne apni cigarettes peeni jaari rakhi. Aur apne kaam se milne wale paise ke bare me anuman lagate rahe. Ye wo log the jinhe insano ko markar, aur unke angon ko nikalkar bech dene ka kaam karna, aur paise kamane ka sabse sahi tariqa lagta tha. Par is bar unhone apne kaam me aalas dikhaya. Unhone Maxine ko waheen bandha rahne diya. Aur dheere dheere cigarette peete rahe. Ander dhuaan ban kar khatam ho jata aur Maxine apne saath hone wale sulooq se dar jati.
"Par tum mujhe nahi maar sakte....." usne unse chillakar kaha, mano wo kisi nai urja aur shakti se bhar gai ho.
"Hahaha... Dekho! Dekho, bachchi kaheen pagal to nahi ho gai" usne phir apna gusse wala rang badla aur kaha," hum tujhe marenge nahi, hum to tujhe cheer denge... cheerrr"
Maxine ki ankhon me aasun the. phir bhi wo mazboot bani hui thi. Ek adrashya shakti uske dil me baar baar dastak dekar bolti rahi.
"Tumne mere surajmukhi ke phoolon ko kahan chipaya hai, wo mujhe bacha lenge"
Un teenon ne socha ki shayad ye bachchi budhdhiheen hai. Unhone use jald hi mar dene me bhalai samjhi.
Un teeno me se ek ne maze lete hue kaha dekhte hain iske surajmukhi ke phool kaise bachate hai... Kaheen tumhe wo sukhi pattiyan to nahi chahiye, main wo bhi le aaunga. kya pata wo bhi tumhe bacha lein.. haha, bevakoof ladki!
Aur wo ye kahte hue apne doston ko chodhker usi kheton ki or chala gaya jahan se wo use pakadkar laya tha. Dheere dheere chupte chipate wo un kheton me ja pahucha. Usne theek jagah pahuchkar kuch do char surajmukhi tode. Aur tez kadmon se phir se usi taraf jane laga jahan se wo aaya tha.
Ye ek ajeeb ittefaq thahra ki wo surajmukhi ke phoolon ko todte hue dekh liya gaya waheen, jahan police tainaat thi. Police ke use bulae jane par wo dar gaya aur use pakde jane ka khatra hua, bas tabhi Police ne uska jamkar peecha kiya. Wo apni poori koshish karta raha, bhagne me aur aakhir me ek bhoori chattan se uska muh takra gaya. Phir wo pakad liya gaya. Uske muh par achchi khasi chot aai. Wo ghayal ho gaya tha.
Maxine ke mom dad waheen aas lagae baithe the. Aur ab wo rone lage the. Unki utsukta ye thi ki Maxine ka pata chala ya nahi. Jab wo darinda pakda gaya to usne bahut thodi kahani banai par usme wo asafal ho gaya. Ab use dar tha ki kaheen wo fasi ke fande me mara na jae.
"...Kya wo sach bata dega, agar nahi to ... Maxine bechari ka kya hoga"