Light and Night

After bright shine comes again the dead of night

But when it is dark enough

You can see the stars twinkling bright

Fire tests gold, suffering tests brave

Occurring of Violent storms

Simply gives way to sunshine and wisdom wave

 

While facing the darker times

When embracing the hard and pain

 Our eyes open, we recognize our primes

Don’t run away from sting and ache

Every path has puddle and power

Every rose has love and pain

When hours ferments into darkest

When there is hardship and sorrows

Remember to go on, as happy moments are closest

Without tasting adversity

We can’t welcome prosperity

Breaking rough cocoon first, flies the beauty

If there was no cold winter

The flowers of spring will never blossom

It is cycle of nature, everything comes in pair

This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda

No Magic Wand

Miracle starts to happen when you give as much energy to your dream as you do to your fears. I am sure we all have come across these words or say something very similar to this viewpoint in speeches or books. What is significant is the impression these words are trying to make, which is that the person who dares to believe in dreams is accustomed to meet and create beautiful life. The first stride is towards dreaming well and the other is towards its fulfilment.

We on look such persona today. Making governance more transparent and inclusive is what he and few others dreams of.

Saying It #2

Kindness and politeness will not deliberately move or take measured steps into your vicinity or your territory....It will require your efforts... pull it out from wherever it is residing and push it to become a part of your real life !! 

My First Liebster

Firsts are always special. Close to heart and never forgotten. It was 18^th November. Cheers to Bhumi of Hey Wait,Listen! She nominated my blog for the Liebster Award. Thank you so much!!! I accept this award with gratefulness and excitement. Lots of love to you. It’s more than just an award for me. Any kind of recognition small or big gives so much happiness and you can’t imagine how much delighted I am with your generosity. It’s strange we don’t know each other and are connected with strings of our writings and jottings.