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Die mot 

Ek sien n mot in die nag lug
Hulle sien n straatlig en dink dis n son waarna hulle vlug 
En so gaan hulle voort en vlieg
Soos ons wat na God soek
Maar eintlik word hulle bedrieg
Is ons dieselfde?

Binne spring hulle hul self vry van ander kreatiere.
Maar buite.  Is hulle uitgelewer.
Kos vir ander diere.
Hulle vlieg op en op en op pad na die absolute.  Die helderste lig wat daar is.
die son
hulle god.

So lei my oë my ook na n gewone lig.
N simpel weerkaatsing. 
N letterlikke valse verteenwoordiging van die regte lig.
En tot my verbaasing,
Vind ek God. 
Die Son.

So is ek n mot?

Liewe mot.  Hou op soek.
Vlieg jouself moeg en kapoet.  
Daar is nie n son in my kamer nie 
jy gaan ook nooit die son beryk nie.

Rus jou vlerke hier langs my
Vergaan saam my.
Verdwaal in onsekerheid en probeer liefde vermei.

Ons is alleen.  
Ons is uitgelewer aan die natuur en tyd 
En die twee is gemeen. 

So duur ons lewens voort.
Ons bly glo in die Son al sien ons hom nie.
En dan gaan ons dood.
Miskien dan.
Miskien dan kom ons by die Son uit.

#die_mot

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What do you think will happen when you die? On the day I die a lot will happen.....A lot will change. The world will be busy. On the day I die, all the important appointments I made will be left unattended. The many plans I had yet to complete will remain forever undone. The calendar that ruled so many of my days will now be irrelevant to me. All the material things I so chased and guarded and treasured will be left in the hands of others to care for or to discard. The words of my critics which so burdened me will cease to sting or capture anymore. They will be unable to touch me. The arguments I believed I’d won here will not serve me or bring me any satisfaction or solace. All my noisy incoming notifications and texts and calls will go unanswered. Their great urgency will be quieted. My many nagging regrets will all be resigned to the past, where they should have always been anyway. Every superficial worry about my body that I ever labored over; about my waistline or hairline or frown lines, will fade away. My carefully crafted image, the one I worked so hard to shape for others here, will be left to them to complete anyway. The sterling reputation I once struggled so greatly to maintain will be of little concern for me anymore. All the small and large anxieties that stole sleep from me each night will be rendered powerless. The deep and towering mysteries about life and death that so consumed my mind will finally be clarified in a way that they could never be before while I lived. These things will certainly all be true on the day that I die. Yet for as much as will happen on that day, one more thing that will happen. On the day I die, the few people who really know and truly love me will grieve deeply. They will feel a void. They will feel cheated. They will not feel ready. They will feel as though a part of them has died as well. And on that day, more than anything in the world they will want more time with me. I know this from those I love and grieve over. And so knowing this, while I am still alive I’ll try to remember that my time with them is finite and fleeting and so very precious—and I’ll do my best not to waste a second of it. I’ll try not to squander a priceless moment worrying about all the other things that will happen on the day I die, because many of those things are either not my concern or beyond my control. Friends, those other things have an insidious way of keeping you from living even as you live; vying for your attention, competing for your affections. They rob you of the joy of this unrepeatable, uncontainable, ever-evaporating Now with those who love you and want only to share it with you. Don’t miss the chance to dance with them while you can. It’s easy to waste so much daylight in the days before you die. Don’t let your life be stolen every day by all that you believe matters because, on the day you die, much of it simply won’t. Yes, you and I will die one day. But before that day comes: let us live...

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What will happen on the day I die... #NojotoQuote

What will happen on the day I die
On the day I die a lot will happen.

A lot will change.

The world will be busy.

On the day I die, all the important appointments I made will be left unattended.

The many plans I had yet to complete will remain forever undone.

The calendar that ruled so many of my days will now be irrelevant to me.

All the material things I so chased and guarded and treasured will be left in the hands of others to care for or to discard.

The words of my critics which so burdened me will cease to sting or capture anymore.They will be unable to touch me.

The arguments I believed I’d won here will not serve me or bring me any satisfaction or solace.   

All my noisy incoming notifications and texts and calls will go unanswered. Their great urgency will be quieted.

My many nagging regrets will all be resigned to the past, where they should have always been anyway.

Every superficial worry about my body that I ever labored over; about my waistline or hairline or frown lines, will fade away.

My carefully crafted image, the one I worked so hard to shape for others here, will be left to them to complete anyway.

The sterling reputation I once struggled so greatly to maintain will be of little concern for me anymore.

All the small and large anxieties that stole sleep from me each night will be rendered powerless.

The deep and towering mysteries about life and death that so consumed my mind will finally be clarified in a way that they could never be before while I lived.

These things will certainly all be true on the day that I die.

Yet for as much as will happen on that day, one more thing that will happen.

On the day I die, the few people who really know and truly love me will grieve deeply.

They will feel a void.

They will feel cheated.

They will not feel ready.

They will feel as though a part of them has died as well.

And on that day, more than anything in the world they will want more time with me.

I know this from those I love and grieve over.

And so knowing this, while I am still alive I’ll try to remember that my time with them is finite and fleeting and so very precious—and I’ll do my best not to waste a second of it.

I’ll try not to squander a priceless moment worrying about all the other things that will happen on the day I die, because many of those things are either not my concern or beyond my control.

Friends, those other things have an insidious way of keeping you from living even as you live; vying for your attention, competing for your affections.

They rob you of the joy of this unrepeatable, uncontainable, ever-evaporating Now with those who love you and want only to share it with you.

Don’t miss the chance to dance with them while you can.

It’s easy to waste so much daylight in the days before you die.

Don’t let your life be stolen every day, by all that you’ve been led to believe matters, because on the day you die—the fact is that much of it simply won’t.

Yes, you and I will die one day.

But before that day comes: let us live.

- John Pavlovitz

 

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Die mot 

Ek sien n mot in die nag lug
Hulle sien n straatlig en dink dis n son waarna hulle vlug 
En so gaan hulle voort en vlieg
Soos ons wat na God soek
Maar eintlik word hulle bedrieg
Is ons dieselfde?

Binne spring hulle hul self vry van ander kreatiere.
Maar buite.  Is hulle uitgelewer.
Kos vir ander diere.
Hulle vlieg op en op en op pad na die absolute.  Die helderste lig wat daar is.
die son
hulle god.

So lei my oë my ook na n gewone lig.
N simpel weerkaatsing. 
N letterlikke valse verteenwoordiging van die regte lig.
En tot my verbaasing,
Vind ek God. 
Die Son.

So is ek n mot?

Liewe mot.  Hou op soek.
Vlieg jouself moeg en kapoet.  
Daar is nie n son in my kamer nie 
jy gaan ook nooit die son beryk nie.

Rus jou vlerke hier langs my
Vergaan saam my.
Verdwaal in onsekerheid en probeer liefde vermei.

Ons is alleen.  
Ons is uitgelewer aan die natuur en tyd 
En die twee is gemeen. 

So duur ons lewens voort.
Ons bly glo in die Son al sien ons hom nie.
En dan gaan ons dood.
Miskien dan.
Miskien dan kom ons by die Son uit.

#die_mot

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father's day special status for papa
papa status in hindi
Dil chhu Lene vale status
heart touching status
what's app status
status
father's day special
father day
gift for father
special poetry for father
special poem for papa
papa ke liye gift
special father's day gift for papa
i love my dad
love you dad
papa
#Papa
#fathersDay
#father
#Papakeliyestatus
#fathersDayspecial
#LoveYouDad
#Papa
#Papakehtehain
#Papakehtehainsong
motivational quotes
motivational shayari
motivational status
heart touching lines on zindagi
papa sad song status
papa mere status
maa papa status
papa song status
Mami papa ke status
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What do you think will happen when you die? On the day I die a lot will happen.....A lot will change. The world will be busy. On the day I die, all the important appointments I made will be left unattended. The many plans I had yet to complete will remain forever undone. The calendar that ruled so many of my days will now be irrelevant to me. All the material things I so chased and guarded and treasured will be left in the hands of others to care for or to discard. The words of my critics which so burdened me will cease to sting or capture anymore. They will be unable to touch me. The arguments I believed I’d won here will not serve me or bring me any satisfaction or solace. All my noisy incoming notifications and texts and calls will go unanswered. Their great urgency will be quieted. My many nagging regrets will all be resigned to the past, where they should have always been anyway. Every superficial worry about my body that I ever labored over; about my waistline or hairline or frown lines, will fade away. My carefully crafted image, the one I worked so hard to shape for others here, will be left to them to complete anyway. The sterling reputation I once struggled so greatly to maintain will be of little concern for me anymore. All the small and large anxieties that stole sleep from me each night will be rendered powerless. The deep and towering mysteries about life and death that so consumed my mind will finally be clarified in a way that they could never be before while I lived. These things will certainly all be true on the day that I die. Yet for as much as will happen on that day, one more thing that will happen. On the day I die, the few people who really know and truly love me will grieve deeply. They will feel a void. They will feel cheated. They will not feel ready. They will feel as though a part of them has died as well. And on that day, more than anything in the world they will want more time with me. I know this from those I love and grieve over. And so knowing this, while I am still alive I’ll try to remember that my time with them is finite and fleeting and so very precious—and I’ll do my best not to waste a second of it. I’ll try not to squander a priceless moment worrying about all the other things that will happen on the day I die, because many of those things are either not my concern or beyond my control. Friends, those other things have an insidious way of keeping you from living even as you live; vying for your attention, competing for your affections. They rob you of the joy of this unrepeatable, uncontainable, ever-evaporating Now with those who love you and want only to share it with you. Don’t miss the chance to dance with them while you can. It’s easy to waste so much daylight in the days before you die. Don’t let your life be stolen every day by all that you believe matters because, on the day you die, much of it simply won’t. Yes, you and I will die one day. But before that day comes: let us live...

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What will happen on the day I die... #NojotoQuote

What will happen on the day I die
On the day I die a lot will happen.

A lot will change.

The world will be busy.

On the day I die, all the important appointments I made will be left unattended.

The many plans I had yet to complete will remain forever undone.

The calendar that ruled so many of my days will now be irrelevant to me.

All the material things I so chased and guarded and treasured will be left in the hands of others to care for or to discard.

The words of my critics which so burdened me will cease to sting or capture anymore.They will be unable to touch me.

The arguments I believed I’d won here will not serve me or bring me any satisfaction or solace.   

All my noisy incoming notifications and texts and calls will go unanswered. Their great urgency will be quieted.

My many nagging regrets will all be resigned to the past, where they should have always been anyway.

Every superficial worry about my body that I ever labored over; about my waistline or hairline or frown lines, will fade away.

My carefully crafted image, the one I worked so hard to shape for others here, will be left to them to complete anyway.

The sterling reputation I once struggled so greatly to maintain will be of little concern for me anymore.

All the small and large anxieties that stole sleep from me each night will be rendered powerless.

The deep and towering mysteries about life and death that so consumed my mind will finally be clarified in a way that they could never be before while I lived.

These things will certainly all be true on the day that I die.

Yet for as much as will happen on that day, one more thing that will happen.

On the day I die, the few people who really know and truly love me will grieve deeply.

They will feel a void.

They will feel cheated.

They will not feel ready.

They will feel as though a part of them has died as well.

And on that day, more than anything in the world they will want more time with me.

I know this from those I love and grieve over.

And so knowing this, while I am still alive I’ll try to remember that my time with them is finite and fleeting and so very precious—and I’ll do my best not to waste a second of it.

I’ll try not to squander a priceless moment worrying about all the other things that will happen on the day I die, because many of those things are either not my concern or beyond my control.

Friends, those other things have an insidious way of keeping you from living even as you live; vying for your attention, competing for your affections.

They rob you of the joy of this unrepeatable, uncontainable, ever-evaporating Now with those who love you and want only to share it with you.

Don’t miss the chance to dance with them while you can.

It’s easy to waste so much daylight in the days before you die.

Don’t let your life be stolen every day, by all that you’ve been led to believe matters, because on the day you die—the fact is that much of it simply won’t.

Yes, you and I will die one day.

But before that day comes: let us live.

- John Pavlovitz

 

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aankho ki khata dil pe bhari thi
|Gyanshekhar Sharma |
Romantic shayari , love shayri , Love status , whatsapp status , sad status , best status , sad shayari , Romantic status , shayri in hindi , hindi shayri , emotional love video , whatsapp sad status , sad status in hindi , sad quotes , broken heart special , hindi sad story , hindi poetry , urdu shayri , sad poetry , whatsapp status in hindi , heart touching poem , hindi love poem , inspirational , heart broken shayri , motivational hindi quotes , motivational shayri ,
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