“United we stand, divided we fall. As a nation, we must always represent ourselves as one.”
As Jawaharlal Nehru once said:
"To awaken the people, it is the women who must be awakened. Once she is on the move, the family moves, the village moves, and the nation moves."
This is truly insightful. Representing a nation means embracing one motto, one mission, one uniform, and one purpose—values that every citizen should uphold and embody.
Since childhood, we have been admitted to schools where we follow a motto and a mission. But when we grow up and live in a country that lacks a clear mission or unified motto, what becomes of that education? What is the use of it if we can not pass these values on to the next generation?
Just as a school shapes us into successful individuals, a country shapes us into authentic human beings. But do governments even consider that, as a country, we should appear united, follow a single mission and motto, and pursue our dreams while representing our nation first?
“After all, it is our home—and only when we live by shared ideals can our nation truly rise.”
Just hold a breath for a minute, then think and reflect.
Thank you.-
You holds my hand,
And waves a magic wand.
I learn to hold a pencil,
And sparkling among my peer council.
I'm a star written with a name,
Vibrant colours of your vivacious flame.
Thankful for your seeking my inner child,
When I am meek and mild.
My reward is your prayer,
I become the successful life's player.-
In the three tenses of an action, if you'll find yourself stuck somewhere so you need to release from it. An illusion might drag you for believing that everything that is happening is reality but that's not true. So, you are not a reality, you are an action that the particular tense might hold in time.
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Meanwhile, an immense thunderstorm jolts the sky,
The birth of a legend lifts the light.
Heavy rains bestow his coming,
The earth bows down and starts swinging.
The godly abode is filled with delight,
Oh! Wonder — his little cry.
Illusive magic sparkles in his blue eyes,
Opening the doors to waking life.
Castles twirl with his naughtiest smile,
Like a star that inlit shines so bright.
The mystic, the splendour,
Shri Krishna — the name whispered in wonder.
His heart brimmed with songs of amor,
The eternal karma, the educator of dharma.-
Under silver skies,
My breath in the heights.
Whisper new dreams,
I'm going far beyond a beam.
Searching a town,
Where I can still belong.
Through the air,
I'm talking so fair.
Singing a song,
That led me to reborn.-
Poetry
Grunts! Oh, phantoms edging my breath,
In realms where magic dares to slay.
Unfamiliar heads, veiled, unconsciously hike,
Through eerie corners of oracle spikes.
I open my eyes through sniffs and scares,
While dark entities clutch their abduction in stares.
Falling from the spheres of cosmic grace,
I wonder if my heart still holds the trace.
A ringing in my ear speaks of the rise in hauls,
As new life wakes me for the breath’s last calls.
My new moon’s night keeps my soul reborn,
Or I will reach the end in the enlivened stars.-
Being beside you, I know you were there.
The one who saves, protects, and adores.
But, the true meaning of love is to let go.
At first, there will be pictures in your mind that the people are flowers of your garden, but no, they are the sown seeds, so be aware that someone else will not steal it.-
To go one step up, you need to go through the circumstances. Don't jump higher! Have patience and believe in yourself. You will be at the top. The thing that matters is that you are practising, and this is what you should know.
What is meant by problem?
The thing or circumstance you are not able to cope with or not able to see the actual solution.
Then,
What is meant by solution to a problem?
The action that you must take to overcome your previous action by having the ability to accept yourself.
In your life, then, who is known as a problem solver? the one who is actually talking about the problems.
YOU.-
Poetry
Her essence is like a moon
Her coquet smile draws a pious boon
Dancing through the layers of darkness
She smirked as the sun of the lightness
Quip above the scents of stars
Her rage is blown like a thunder in altars
As fair as milk of the ocean
Her aroma inlit flores of the circean
Entice, enchantment, etiquette - in her aura
Bestowed by the golden daffodil flora-