Before I step on stage,
A Million of memories were
flashing through my mind.
I was trying to convince myself that
there's something unique in me,
I just smiled
And
said "ALL IS WELL" and "I CAN DO IT" !!!-
SKY,
I don't want YOU;
to go away,
b'coz of ME.
As my Goals are high and
my Goals are taking flight...-
Breath stopped,
Heart skipped a beat,
Eyes widened,
The World freezed,
When the two souls clashed.
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One of the greatest gift of life is PARENTS.
Respect your parents. What they tell you is true, just follow them. Hardwork, faith and dedication will get you anything...
Love them all from your heart...
Never complain about what your parents couldn't give you...
Honor your father and mother...
Make them feel proud...
Listen and understand them...
And please don't do these things to impress them,
Just do all from your heart !!!
Parental love is the only love that is truly unconditional...And I'm blessed with this love !!!-
My tombstone will read:
"Prachi: A hurting heart helps lead a motionless pen to paper"-
Dear Tedda,
I think I hate people because I don't understand them. I don't understand how you can say you love someone but the actions don't show, I don't understand how you can pretend to be friends with someone then say something hurtful. I don't understand being fascinated by flashy things, because they were made from the hands of the people who could never afford them, who imagine the people that will be wearing them...only that the people wearing them don't have money at all. They put everything on plastic. I don't understand human formalities and social construct and acting a certain way just because you think that's how it should be.
I hate people.
For many reasons that some people, like my Mr. Right, don't understand.
Maybe it's because he sees the best in people, but I see what they really are...-
The only person who can make me cry...
Not by hurting me...
But actually when he's hurt...-
Two hearts separated,
When misunderstanding took the place...
One took the help of silence to hide the emotions,
Other took the side of expressing guilt by writing poetries...-
Mother's Milk is
First liquid love of mother to her infant,
Pure and still,
Bond between Mother and Baby...
Always Remember,
Mother's Milk is Priceless and Mother's Love is Precious ....
And nothing can be replaced by Mother's milk!!!
Soo Love her and Respect her !!!
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I don't longer believe them,
I BECAME ALL THAT THEY SAID !!!
They started it.
But I'm feeding it.
I'm feeding it with my believe that what they said is true...
And with that realisation came the conclusion that I'm not able to change that vision...-