Love is relational with present proximity… and relational love with anticipation of future… love shows readiness. Love doesn't care. Love is cool in itself. You can learn to see others in love, but you need your own heart to find it. Prem Kori is a scribbled by small children on a blank white slate, the letters of which are eye-catching. Love means a few SMS a day, a few small talk, a momentary proof – all these are true, but love is a smiling face seen in closed eyes. A meat that invisibly hovers over your every move. Love builds a house without an address when a plant grows in our pot and its fragrance wafts from the opposite pot. *** Lighting a lamp in a dark room can bring solitude. All success lies in the fact that a man falls alone. Be the first to trust the people who seek their solitude even in the crowd. He does not deceive himself, so he will not fail to respect you. The moment of creation is born from the womb of solitude. There is play in situations where creation is stifling. Prenatal confusion is similar to a toddler running around the house indecisively. After creation those moments become solitude. Solitude is expensive. As much as man is filled with his solitude, so can he be green with his own creation. *** A dream of sixteen years has matured into a twenty-five year old. The dream of twenty-five years becomes ripe at the age of forty, and at the age of fifty-eight, one can dream, but the insomnia is tormenting. Before dreaming was Thanganat. Now the sleep of death dreams of the past. Even a person who has never had an ego becomes 'self-centred' in dreams. Around its central point, the dream goes up and down. How many minutes should a dream be? It is difficult to answer. What started with a single stroke is incomprehensible if the whole life is over. *** Faith is. Who dreams of raising a son in the eyes of a mother. Faith is what makes love lead to marriage and makes marriage last! Trust is the foundation of friendship and confidence is its pillar. When faith is missing, the dark side of humanity is displayed. Faith is a mirror. Faith to show a man as he is…! Trust is the 'natal chart' of a relationship. Whether our path is right or wrong is determined by our faith. Faith has to be preserved. Raindrops preserve the soil and that's it! *** What does death do? Death takes us away from our body. Erases the face. Worships the memory. The snake gets a new girdle, the branch grows new flowers, the sky and the earth benefit from the new morning sun. Death comes to man. From childhood, mother used to sing us lullabies to sleep. These little sleeps only lead us to permanent sleep. A world raised in front of the eyes, decorated with the green of tears, relationships adorned it will be now and we will not be. The fickleness of the mind has to accept the nature of being fixed in a frame. The world will work to make our dreams come true, but we will be in the picture. We cannot share our dream with anyone. The world will not know that we are dreaming. Death teaches 'living'. *** The light of a candle, of a candle, of a tubelight, of a bulb, of a matchstick is not different! How can love be the same! Love does not go away! Goes by light. When one person's passion is in full swing, everything is erased. Mathematics of the old age! Every age has a hidden age 'sat'. Then the same makes the path of life worthwhile considering the age. Love is the music of humanity. While listening to music you get lost and rooted, the world is forgotten, your soul touches your heart. One's hand appears to be moving over the head. Love sets you free. like a bird Even if you don't come to the nest in the evening! Even if you choose another sky in the morning! Resting the grass with the shadow of the wings also works. Walking and running is done under the auspices of love. Love believes no one. Suffers only himself. *** On The Beats Pain, Breath, Tears, Love Will Kill! Life is beautiful but this 'four' will kill! – 'Shalya' Mashahdi
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