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Don't overcast the skies on dark and bitter days, Don't try to kiss the limitless sky, Start something on a clear spring day, The owe for the return of positiveness... Don't force the star to shine like the sun, Don't let the colors to effect on its own, Wait for the right- wait for the wrong, The earth will itself return positiveness... Don't dare to attack without a plan, Don't forget to make the strategy, Work with a plan achieve the grand, The success will be returned by positiveness... Do the same which motivates you, Do that action which always limits you, Bow down to them who always leave you, The world will itself reduce its negativeness... Do always accept everything in this universe, Do care for everyone on this planet, Design your art without copying the mart, It will be beneficial for vanishing negativeness... Do welcome the morning with a smile, Do depart the evening with a hope, Energize yourself at the dusk and dawn, You can surely kill the inner ...

 "They are low,They are high,  To understand them,let them tie,  And radiate the tones and melodies, And spread their unique Harmonies."       When the seven notes of music are combined together, mainly,'Sa-Re-Ga-Ma-Pa-Dha-Ni' or 'Do-Re-Mi-Fa-So-La-Te',form a melodious tune. Also when we sing them, it gets converted into beautiful song.So, we can say " the queued notes one after the other, when sung further, build up the song earther, heals human worther ". The deepest end of the song activates our panch tatvas and energizes our aura.      When the seven colors are put together, forms the beautiful 'Rainbow'. So, when the colors 'Violet,Indigo,Blue,Green,Yellow,Orange,Red'  are queued, they form a single entity and we call it up as Rainbow. They may get queued up due to TIR(Total Internal Reflection) from a droplet or a bunch of wires of different colors joined together or the colorful bars of a swing in any children's park or ...

After a lot of thinking and a lot of blinking in what to do in free time,I finally decided to engage myself in preparing some stuff. The stuffed recipe which everyone of us is eating currently. The recipe may seem delicious from outside,but it tastes awkward.     Okay! Okay! Don't get confused. I will explain… So,I said recipe seems to be delicious from outwards, I actually meant the mother earth; nature. The mother earth is refreshing itself. All the species on this planet are living a better life without any interventions. 99% of the activities have stopped. Birds are flying high in the sky fearlessly,singing melodious songs, nurturing their young ones sitting on the branches of the trees. Also, the pollution has been decreased to such an extent that our protective layer,i.e. ozone layer is itself healing. The earth is rejuvenating from its each and every corner.       On the other hand,the awkwardness of the recipe is being tasted by ...

Ade hi ade rahoge, To aage kaise badhoge? Tufano se nahi ladhoge, To unse kaise bachoge? Ladhte hi ladhte rahoge, To jeet se kaise miloge? Chakravyuh me fanse rahoge, To bahari duniya kaise dekhoge? Agar beej hi nahi bovoge, To ped kahase paoge? Hariyali nahi karoge, To pran kaha se laoge? Panchi nahi banoge, To unchi udane kaha se bharoge? Agar aatmavishwas nahi laoge, To parr kaha se paoge? Shatranj ki sena se daroge, To asli sena ko kaise maaroge? Jab apni hi mitti ki raksha karoge, Tab bal kaha se laoge? Agar baarikiyo m fansoge, To trutiya kaise hataoge? Agar pehli hi chal bhuloge, To khudko hamesha rote hi paoge! Keetabon m nahi milenge, En savalo ke javab, Thoda swayam ko pehchaniye, Aur zaakiye khud me janab! Jeevan ki is ladai ko, De sakate 'dwandwa' ka naam, Abhi bhi nahi sambhaloge yaaro, To kaise karoge kaam? - kavyansh --------------------------------------------------------------------------- अड़े ही अड़े रहोगे, तो आगे कैसे बढ़ोगे? तूफानों से नहीं लढोगे, तो उनसे क...

And I started reading her story... As I started reading her story, I got deeply interested in it. It was the most relevant one, I got more involved in it... As I kept reading her story, The turns and worns in it, Were similar to mine, I went in the critical phase of it... I was reading her story, As I kept turning the pages, I was feeling her story,  Remembering my stages... I felt regretted reading her story. Those plots and the scenes, When I left from the palace, Hurting my own Queens...