It was Tuesday i woke up at 4:45 and called my nephew to join me to morning walk i saw many people on the way and many people passes by me too but while returning i glanced a man with clutches in his both hand his one leg’s pant was folded above his knee the second leg’s pant was perhaps unrolled and he was walking with much difficulty i also have seen him before on a scooty, which he rides himself his scooty is special than others i doesn’t need balancing it has got more space than keeping legs and his clutches are kept there so that if he stops his scooty and ascends and descends his vehicles he can have easy access apparently, he is in job because before this i had seen him at 9:30 am around my home Why does he need a morning walk and a job, he is crippled man where there are many people who have got sound health, and a full pair of leg, and also a couple of hand? Shall I call him a handicap for his hands are of no use when he walks or, an independent equal man because he has trouble but he doesn’t ask for favor with anyone physically and economically there are some people who must be laughing at him, there must be some fellow who would be suggesting his to quit his job. He lives somewhere at Santinagar or Radhemai.
I thanked God for granting me the most precious things; hands, legs, and eyes. We are blessed! We can utilize our hands, legs, and eyes to make things easy for us.
April used put youth in everything Like pink lips and rosy cheeks. It used to trim the effects of winter And groominess from human beings.
And all creature and nature begin to sing the song of summer and spring. The poor had chances to be rich, The thick had opportunity to be fit.
The feeling of king and queen we missed Parties, feasts, graduations everything were skipped. The transportations were not transporting and the world stopped moving Like ship at harbour to be safe but it was not there meant to be, And the finding that april is different is, This April was after covid-19.😥
Heartfelt condolence to progress that could come to human race, And also to human lives we lost And everything now to face.
Sometimes, there will be cloud
Sometimes, there will be rain.
But, never forget rainbow
and sunshine are seen
after cloud and rain.
So, let cloud and rain
mingle in your life,
for they let you learn
the worth of rainbow
and sunshine in life.
Life is worth living
when you are fighting for something.
No matter, the sun rises or not,
The moon sets or not
No matter, it is summer or winter
Waking up early morning is always sweeter
Than drinking the liquor
Of bitterness – yesterday
It is changed into today.
And every today is like blossom of may.
There is magic in little things
There is magic in unexpected sunrise
There magic in dried clothes
There is magic in choosing foodies
There is magic in Christmas gift
There is magic in groceries_ they don’t get dried,
And lost their moisture
I don’t face, take bath daily torture
I enjoy people being my closer
And so, why should I hate winter?
It is followed by spring
Some dies but replacing it with new wings.
i am a weird thing
i am wish and want of many
i bring lives on the earth
and make dead alive.
i have made mountains and hills
but they never come down to meet me.
i am no one’s pride
everyone wants me to hide.
the battle i fight don’t get me
any medal or penny.
I hope I’m meeting thou in the dawn
So that I won’t fall down
And will have sufficient strange to rise high
And meeting thou won’t remark ending
Rather it makes a new and warm beginning
Like dawn brings sunshine
The buds to bloom and spread fragrance
And can have calm over the strength to take revenge.