In the world of Hatredness
Full of agony and restlessness
Sing me a song of Paradise
In this world of Cruelty
Where faith is not humanity
Sing me a song of Paradise
Where humanity creeps
In the valley of corrupt powers
Sing me a song of paradise
That song of love
That love Bathed in sacrifice
Sing me that song of Paradise !
I have been nominated by Its PH and themissiontomars blog to share my insights on Beauty, in ten sentences, each having six words. Apart from this , the rule is to give your favorite quote on beauty and pass on this magical spell of beauty on others.
Through the heart you feel , beauty
Love of your life, is beauty
Love which exists forever, is beauty
Smile of your child, is beauty
Smile of your mother,is beauty
Sacrifice of your friend, is beauty
Sharing happiness and grief, is beauty
Rising of the sun, is beauty
Twinkling stars, adorning dark is beauty
Life lived for others, is beauty!
This is an open nomination. Feel free to nominate yourself and give your version of beauty.
Creative Blogger Award
I have been nominated by L weaves Words for the creative blogger award. Thanks a lot L weaves Words for this respect. I almost forgot to thank for this.
My answers for this award can be found here-https://singhpiyush6089.wordpress.com/2015/03/14/awards-time/
I think all the blogs I am following are creative and deserve this award. So this is awarded to all of them.
I have been nominated by themissiontomars and Ameena to share my insights on Love, in ten sentences, each having four words. Well this is quite a limitation to describe an emotion beyond limits. I think , God before creating anything in the universe would have created love because love is a harmony that creates order in our lives, in the world and in this universe and without it, there will be total chaos. Well Now i think i am breaking the rules so here are my ten sentences about True Love in rather poetic manner
Love is Krishna’s Flute
Love’s the poet’s muse
Love is beyond condition
Love’s a spiritual connection
Love is everlasting Flame
Love is Heart’s Rain
Love is Meadow’s shade
Love is beyond Grave
Love is True Sacrifice
Love is always alive
Love for me is sacrifice. We sometimes, do not realize the gravity of love for us by our loved ones until they sacrifice for us, and sometimes they even sacrifice their lives for us. This is my favorite quote –
This is not the end of the challenge. I need to Nominate or continue this chain of love by inviting other 12 bloggers. All you need to do is to write about love in 10 sentences of 4 words each ,tell us your favorite quote on love and also don’t forget to nominate at least 10 bloggers. Here is my nomination-
We often say very proudly that our country is a perfect example of, “Unity in Diversity”; but is it really in true sense? Look around, we are so divided among ourselves. We so often see people fighting over religion , we see forced conversions as if there are separate Gods for all of us. These groups or politicians or leaders take advantage of the common man for their own vested interests. We can go on with this, criticizing others but the real change will only come when we will change ourselves.
We have forgotten our roots. We call ourselves , “Bharat Vasi”. Do we know the meaning of it? And if we know, are we following it? No, Of course not!
Our founding forefathers had laid the foundation of this country with great wisdom. The name of our country “Bharat” is derived from Sanskrit, meaning the place where the people are devoted to light ( wisdom) as against darkness. It seems very odd, we are not at all following it. The holy book ” Bhagvada Gita”,not at all talks about religion; it talks about the way of life, The Karmic life. It talks about the eternal quest of knowledge about humanity, compassion, love, Karma and spirituality. It is very strange that this country, whose fabric had been knitted with sacrifice , compassion, wisdom; see its citizens fighting over religion and for their selfish desires.
In this cruel world, where some people have forgotten humanity and are murdering innocent people and not even leaving children in the name of God, has really forced us to search that element of humanity , that element of wisdom inside us which is beyond religion. We have forgotten that wisdom. Yes I dream of that day when this country will embrace its past again and will move ahead in the future with that wisdom which had given birth to this great nation. I dream for my country in the words of Tagore-
Where the mind is without fear and the head is held high
Where knowledge is free
Where the world has not been broken up into fragments
By narrow domestic walls
Where words come out from the depth of truth
Where tireless striving stretches its arms towards perfection
Where the clear stream of reason has not lost its way
Into the dreary desert sand of dead habit
Where the mind is led forward by thee
Into ever-widening thought and action
Into that heaven of freedom, my Father, let my country awake.