It was a summer afternoon,
When the clock seemed so steady,
And i was sitting and gazing my thoughts,
which seemed so dull,
Yet bright that day !
Sunbeams falling from the windows,
rested inside my room.
In the noise of my childish urge,
i again decided to spent this noon,
in my best-loved way.
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When a bengali goes to buy a Tent and finds each one to be the same!
Isme sabse achhi Consistent hai?-
"рдореИрдВ", "рддреБрдо" рдУрд░ рд╕рд░реНрджрд┐рдпреЛрдВ рдХреА рд╡реЛрдВ "рд░рд╛рддреЗрдВ"..
"Tent", "campfire" рдУрд░ рд╣рд╕реАрди "рдмрд╛рддреЗрдВ"..
рдмрдбрд╝реА рдпрд╛рдж рдЖрддреА рд╣реИ, рд╡реЛрдВ рддреЗрд░реА рдкреНрдпрд╛рд░ рднрд░реА "рдореБрд▓рд╛рдХрд╛рддреЗрдВ"..!!-
I'll settle at this oasis
Where leaves are green but the cactus
& drink from her freshness
As I pitch my tent
Refill my water keg
& check my compass for a lead
To bury my thoughts to nothing
& dream upon my void fears,
The magic of this gigantic space
Of arid capacity betrothed to the scourging sun
Which on a safari exploit plane
Will it's magnific reign remain
through time and through events...-
May we not mean just a TENT to that someone who meant the whole world to us.
-
What's the need of those
HIGH priced suits
when it can't match that breezy morning stay at hillside tent with you-
The tent of resistance,
supported on poles of distrust,
moating your heart;
I strive to blow away,
with my cyclonic ardour.
-
Some people live in tents because they
don't have money. Some spend extra
bucks to do so!-
Today as you wait...
Look keenly into your tent; the things you have purchased, not with money, but with your time.
Any wasted moments on pity parties? REMOVE.
The things you have purchased, not with money, but with pride. Any wasted resources bought with the currency of pride in order to please someone? REMOVE.
The things you have purchased, not with money, but with doubt. Any pure thoughts traded for the fears that assail and cause a paralysis of faith? REMOVE. Let your tent be an open house to the Lord. Let the keys of faith forever hang upon the door. His liberty to walk in and out as He deems perfect will bring you purest joy and enduring purpose. Leave the tent door open. Hand in the key!┬а Move! Let Him in.
~@BerylJoeQuotes-
Pitch your tent.
Walk to your spot.
Pace yourself accordingly.
The weather might not wait on you.
Arrive.
Test the soil.
Offload.
Bend low.
Expose your tools.
Open your eyes.
Free your hands.
Pick up that hammer.
Nail that objective!
Screw that goal to the wall of PURPOSE.
Intentions do not count.
A tent not pitched renders you homeless.-