Our identity is generally camouflaged with work and in disguise of work-suite we forget to smile. Never mind, whether your fingers are grease-smeared or your shoulders are load-ladden....your mind is fully occupied or your heart is partially broken, keep smiling and your entire body and soul will be with you. Smilingly speaking, please do speak smilingly while heavy tools are in your hand and nested thoughts are in your mind. The heart does always say.....Work 'n' Smile.
Sunday, November 30, 2008
FROM THE WRITHING HEART ON MUMBAI BLAST
"KITNE KHULE TAAJ SE MARE, KITNE BANDH RAAJ SE MARE,
KITNON NE GOLIYAAN KHAI, KITNE AWAAZ SE MARE,
ZYAADA PARESHAN NAHIN HUM IS BAAR BHI HAADSE SE
KYONKI PEHLE KI TARAH HI LOG DOOR-DARAJ SE MARE........."
Love self and the world.No complaints against life.All my breathe are benediction of my life, all my dreams are tender gifts offered by my life.I like all the moments I have reaped, presently reaping and sanguine of lovable moments in future.That's all about me, I am Gopali.
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