When today she called me after 7- 8 years....i tell her....abt the punishment i got frm her....she is laughing at me bcz i aked the logic behind that
Elementary school teachers were really good❤ Best memories with those dumboos # boys who had a crush on maths teacher ...idk that they r still in contact with her but today came to know.....giving my phn no to her...keep going buddies..
I know this is long,but what I wrote might make you want to read this book. This is my first challenge,so I don't know how it will turn out or if this is the right way to do it,sry if that happens but I had fun writing this.Thankyou for the challenge #paintyourlife .
This is a series of books. The one I love the most is “LIFE WITHOUT LIMITS" hope everyone enjoy reading this.
Genre:- autobiography Author:- Nick Vujcic
Can you ever imagine being born without limbs? Well,my answer is no.I can never imagine me born with neither arms nor legs.We think the challenges we face are the most hardest but no.There are a lot of people out there who face much harder obstacles than our's.We can't observe it cause we are always involved in ourselves.
This book written by you Nick Vujcic,was and will be always be my inspiration.Each and every word you wrote have so much emotions and meaning in it.You wrote the things that most people forgot by being absorbed in their own thoughts. You are a man born with no arms and legs. You overcame your disabilities to live not just independently but to lead a happy and rich family.Now you are an International Motivational speaker who inspires millions of people by visiting different nations poor or rich you don't care because you went through a life same like that.You are a person who always like to hug and a hug from you is enough to make others smile.Through your pen you told us your story of physical disabilities and the emotional battles you faced trying to deal with them as a child,a teen,a young adult and now a father and husband. You said “for the longest,lonliest time I wondered if there was any on earth like me and whether there was any purpose to my life other than pain and humiliation".
Though you thought like this once later you realised that God sent each of us to this world because there is a purpose and finding that no matter what is in our path is LIFE. And the almighty made you understand the reason you came to this world.
The last but no the least something you said in the book really captured my heart which is;
“I do believe my life has no limits! I want you to feel the same way about your life, no matter what your challenges may be. As we begin our journey together, please take a moment to think about any limitations you’ve placed on your life or that you’ve allowed others to place on it. Now think about what it would be like to be free of those limitations. What would your life be if anything were possible?”.
After reading your autobiography I started to understand how stupid I was to think that I was the only one in this world who face challenges and obstacles in the road where the journey of life begins and when I compare myself to you I am nothing in front of you.
I feel good when there is someone with whom I don't have to behave intelligent all the time.... I feel good when someone says you're stupid And I accept that closeness by saying I behave like that and you noticed it my God.... You apologize for your words And they leave a smile on my lips... I like everything whatever good or bad you say about me... My words needs not to be edited When they know if you gonna receive them... You are so pure So full of fights... Sometimes I feel I'm your Jerry n u r my Tom.... If u r angry bcz of me U didn't leave me U r here around me I know... I see ur repost that say I'm here but it's u who did some mistakes dear.... Come n face my angry words Ur cadavers r more dangerous than my horror stories I agree... Your presence really marks my soul with happiness.... U tolerate my stubborn feelings for somebody And still try to make me understand.... Everytime whenever u see my breaking beads.... You are so good to me without any reasons We know nothing about each other Still talks like we have been best friends of just yesterday..... You value my words more than me You talk like im a Mozart of this literature... You make me feel like Shakespeare many a times... And sometimes make me feel smaller than those buds.... I need not to live in sky with appreciations I need not to feel the same everytime You know it right.... Im the small particle of your huge chemistry Still you noticed me... Although I'm small enough still we talk like there is equality in Everything ...in words n in feelings You navigate my unable to handle feelings... We complete our lyrics all the night.... Bad liar is now my favourite Im really everything you wanna me to become How to convince u I really don't look like wht u say.... I know I never can....I gave up on that now As listening to ur unstoppable words About me gives a feeling of more closeness.... Keep saying all those things As I really wanna hear more of it... N now I'm like now my comment box will be filled with new names... Detective Conan I really like you Your presence has to do something with my words... Whenever my words play with urs... Usually they end up in making centuries... Im thankful that all the great souls I met untill now U r among them.... I like to do endless fights with you but the love between our words turn those fights into smiles .... Thankyou for everything That happened without a reason... Thankyou for always being here Around me with a warmth In those cold nights.... Thankyou dear....
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I remember the days when I saw girls disappearing from the line whenever there was a physical exercise Some of the good players Sat outside without a reason... My nearest friend refused to come to school Many a times.... Even her favourite days Turned into pain I know the reason of her pain How you carry the pain along with the studies...I wonder. I saw two boys smaller than me With a red marker behind their tshirt They imitated the most painful scenes Making fun of those colors Which are tried to hide From many eyesights They filled the air With their laughters On girls on mom's of their own I was just silent I felt what to say when the unsaid is taking a strange shape in their mind..... I know When my mother feels sick Full of pain Still prepare my food... How she runs away from religious places In those days... How in those days they live a different life... We know everything Still why we behave as aliens I don't know... For every girl in her life A man is there who cares her everytime Bring those sanitary napkins Still behave once like this in his life ... We study to make our life easy But after getting educated we behave as stupids .... In those five-six days They feel near to death I don't know about the pain But it really comes in some eyes I can say I saw it..... Really if you cannot help anyone Don't make her situation worse Don't make her feel she needs a group to walk...... In those whisperings. That came to me unwillingly I heard stories of pain... If you can't suffer that You're noone to stare them And make them feel they need to check If they really look alright Let them feel whatever they are having is normal Respect the person Who bears so much of pain for your existence...... Life is all about respecting n caring life.... Care them when they're in their hardest time..