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Shema Rangira

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May Your corrections find me repentant. May Your directions find me obedient. "For whom the Lord loveth he chasteneth, and scourgeth every son whom he receiveth. If ye endure chastening, God dealeth with you as with s

May Your corrections find me repentant. May Your directions find me obedient. "For whom the Lord loveth he chasteneth, and scourgeth every son whom he receiveth. If ye endure chastening, God dealeth with you as with s

Darshi Gunarathna

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Nothing// Being rare Being lone Being humble Being in bond What I expect Nothing my lord Nothing Blossoming in winter Daring to its harshness Accompanying you What I expect Nothing my lord Nothing Announcing your spring Giving my place Asking you  to embrace the spring flowers Saying good bye What I expect Nothing my lord Nothing Printerest image Would i call it -wind Lone flower ,hemmed in with snows and white as they .................. Storms sallying from the m

Nothing// Being rare Being lone Being humble Being in bond What I expect Nothing my lord Nothing Blossoming in winter Daring to its harshness Accompanying you What I expect Nothing my lord Nothing Announcing your spring Giving my place Asking you  to embrace the spring flowers Saying good bye What I expect Nothing my lord Nothing Printerest image Would i call it -wind Lone flower ,hemmed in with snows and white as they .................. Storms sallying from the m

Diwa

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A lonesome heart cajoles itself to arise-- Sequestered amidst the four corners, on its own. A keening cry, sent out to friends and contacts; Yet, receives zilch from the outside realm of clowns. Chastened and still alone, he gives up and snivels; But, a tender hand suddenly reaches out-- "Can I help?" it inquires. The disgraced heart yells, "No!" And the hand silently nods-- Not wanting to aggravate the slight. Though afore it slinks away, It leaves a cup of coffee and some toast on the side; Then, without expecting acknowledgement, It fades back into its prosaic obscurity. Daily, it visits the weeping heart And bestows the same benevolence-- Even when the heart rudely dismisses its attempts. One day. Two days. A week. A month. Until, the heart begins noticing the devotion; He starts accepting the tiny gifts of kindness And steadily improves. All, due to the stalwart efforts of the hand That he previously pilloried and spurned. Aye, diminutive acts of steadfast affection Create effective, enduring wellness In the ones we sincerely love. "Attempt" Topic: Tiny acts of kindness Challenger: Kumarpal Sorry, got delayed, bhai. Just got back online. I hope you like this rendit

A lonesome heart cajoles itself to arise-- Sequestered amidst the four corners, on its own. A keening cry, sent out to friends and contacts; Yet, receives zilch from the outside realm of clowns. Chastened and still alone, he gives up and snivels; But, a tender hand suddenly reaches out-- "Can I help?" it inquires. The disgraced heart yells, "No!" And the hand silently nods-- Not wanting to aggravate the slight. Though afore it slinks away, It leaves a cup of coffee and some toast on the side; Then, without expecting acknowledgement, It fades back into its prosaic obscurity. Daily, it visits the weeping heart And bestows the same benevolence-- Even when the heart rudely dismisses its attempts. One day. Two days. A week. A month. Until, the heart begins noticing the devotion; He starts accepting the tiny gifts of kindness And steadily improves. All, due to the stalwart efforts of the hand That he previously pilloried and spurned. Aye, diminutive acts of steadfast affection Create effective, enduring wellness In the ones we sincerely love. "Attempt" Topic: Tiny acts of kindness Challenger: Kumarpal Sorry, got delayed, bhai. Just got back online. I hope you like this rendit

Kulbhushan Arora

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Preface of Book Titled Kulbhushan (As Signature)— % & Milestones coax out of us the best celebratory instincts. So,as free Indiaexults in fifty years independence it is surely a time to rejoice

Preface of Book Titled Kulbhushan (As Signature)— % & Milestones coax out of us the best celebratory instincts. So,as free Indiaexults in fifty years independence it is surely a time to rejoice

The Dream Doodler

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Hope you can't uddharing all that in bg, so me going to D.dg ☺️😂. Prothome boli, HAPPY ahem-TEEN, jethu. Okay, this is all what can be

Hope you can't uddharing all that in bg, so me going to D.dg ☺️😂. Prothome boli, HAPPY ahem-TEEN, jethu. Okay, this is all what can be

Hari Varma

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THE ENCOUNTER STORY It was a usual morning. Settled on my comfortable chair browsing my FB and other Social/Digital media looking for news from friends, interesting anecdotes, their quarantine creativity, press Conferences and a few channels I could relate to and value based. Suddenly a Friends' request popped up. What I first looked up was the profile picture. Not because I wanted to know whether I knew this person or not. But, I refuse to accept any friends' request in Facebook without a believable face. Likewise I scrutinised this face. Though cannot be called beautiful, she has a sort of grace on her countenance. Her eyes looked very familiar but couldn't place the face. Her name is Sneha Rajan. I looked for common friends. None! I got curious! Looked at her Personal Info. She is currently a Scientist at BARC. She is married to another Scientist in BARC itself. Her FB friends are hardly in two digits. Most of them are from her own profession except for a few relatives, her two sons and her husband. I was clueless. Felt bad also as her eyes were very familiar. (Read more in Caption) THE ENCOUNTER STORY It was a usual morning. Settled on my comfortable chair browsing my FB and other Social/Digital media looking for news

THE ENCOUNTER STORY It was a usual morning. Settled on my comfortable chair browsing my FB and other Social/Digital media looking for news from friends, interesting anecdotes, their quarantine creativity, press Conferences and a few channels I could relate to and value based. Suddenly a Friends' request popped up. What I first looked up was the profile picture. Not because I wanted to know whether I knew this person or not. But, I refuse to accept any friends' request in Facebook without a believable face. Likewise I scrutinised this face. Though cannot be called beautiful, she has a sort of grace on her countenance. Her eyes looked very familiar but couldn't place the face. Her name is Sneha Rajan. I looked for common friends. None! I got curious! Looked at her Personal Info. She is currently a Scientist at BARC. She is married to another Scientist in BARC itself. Her FB friends are hardly in two digits. Most of them are from her own profession except for a few relatives, her two sons and her husband. I was clueless. Felt bad also as her eyes were very familiar. (Read more in Caption) THE ENCOUNTER STORY It was a usual morning. Settled on my comfortable chair browsing my FB and other Social/Digital media looking for news