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Notes by soothingtouch, in chronological orderNotes by soothingtouch
All good things of life have a very short span,perhaps that makes goodness so attractive.
all crazy things seem to be happening to me these days.early in the morning i step out on the balcony of my flat to be welcomed by the growling of my neighbour's old cat,then out of nowhere a golden wasp stings my little finger,believe me the sting so sharp that finger becomes numb with pain,and i can only jump with discomfort,wondering what had i done to the little creature.
Children are like butterflies so deal them placidly,whenever i wanted to hug my three years old grand-son i pretended to ignore him for some time and then jump he would to my lap and i could have all cuddles..
Spending time with little grandson would be so amazing i had never thought.I feel it's a beautiful dream come true.soon this time will be over,i will cherish these memories in my mind.
There are some people who become extremely demanding at some stage of life,their word becomes law that needs to be obeyed first,sometimes it seems that they get pleasure out of this pestilence.
when communication gets misfired for apparently no reason,the best recourse is silence.distance can mend many unruly unreasonable,irritating behaviour .
Dreams are dreams,rather a poor man nurtures them with his sweat.he works ceaselessly to see his child go to good school,because he,himself has been denied this opportunity.
It takes tremendous will power some times to admit to one-self the moments of weakness.element of greed can not be completely wiped-out.so life is sum total of efforts of correcting oneself.
when i look around myself i feel that objects near me are trying to communicate to me.the folded corner of the doormat of my bedroom door is telling me to straighten it...it seems to implore,i look at it again,shrug off my shoulders,disgusting me,lazy-bones.
winter mornings are very foggy near my home but what makes them really out of this world is the lights of the adjacent hotel that filter through this mist.it seems this phenomena has something to say,a new hope or some unfolded happiness.
Everyday life has something new to offer,a new lesson to be learnt,how to be cautious avoid pitfalls and pot-holes,and lead a peaceful life.view life around you objectively and be happy.
gaining confidence gradually.
If you have any questions. Please let me know.*Smile*
I am here.
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why does it become so difficult to collect one's scattered ideas,thoughts,feelings together and weave a beautiful story out of it.
One word at a time. step step step. *Smile*
feel like homecoming.it's great to be back here after almost endless time.
Perhaps you have a story to tell, of your absence. It would be great to read it...*Smile*, hint, hint.
i am back after a very long spell of in
activity.meanwhile read swami vivekanand.swamiji sayslord dwells in illitrates so help them and teach them.hard task,but then who said way towards lord was easy.
Just be yourself and let the words flow. *Heart*
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