Friday, 7 November 2014

Shine with Peace

Quiet atmosphere in the house was a rare seen when Star was at home, so her mother called her to ask what was the matter, and why she was not playful after coming from school.

Star, an eight year old asked softly, “Is Riot a biggest monster on earth, which causes so much ruckus around the world, reaches to people in no time and it causes so many troubles & cries all over; how can we win over it Mom”?

Mother softly answered, “You guessed it right my child, Riot is a monster, created by people living in same world, if we stay united and spread harmony, this monster will be extinct, even your father tried conveying peace; but was captured too tight in Riot storm”.

Mother added, “your father believed that Peace and harmony on earth is what makes it heaven and if everyone understands this there will be happiness all over the world”.


image credit:  Dick Blick Art
When muteness filled the silent room, Star promptly assured her mother saying “I would take my father’s peace message further in future, and would shine in the whole world as dreamt by him”.

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Wednesday, 5 November 2014

Stone Withholds Mystery



“Is the stone Mysterious?” questioned Soha.

“May be, but there is lot written on it,

Engravings of our glorious past,

Rapid build out of our present,

Gradual stepping-stones for future, and


Serves as Link to God in its ultimate form”, Mayuri explained.



Tuesday, 4 November 2014

मेरा ईशवर मेरा संतोष - My God My Contentment


मेरा ईशवर - Hindi poem - MeenalSonal


सुबह शाम जिसे याद करते, 
नई शुरुवात में जिसे नमन करते, 
हमेशा एक ही संतोष रहता, 
मेरे मन में ईशवर बसता | 

चाहे कितनी ठोकरें मिले, 
चाहे कोई साथ न चले, 
हमेशा मन एक ऐसी राह खोजता, 
जहाँ हाथ थामे तू संग सदा चलता |  

Sunday, 2 November 2014

Wishes: A Vicious Circle

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Hey! Look Dana, this is the place we met here for coffee on our first date, said Bosco.
“Of course I remember Bosco; how wonderful were those days, but things changed once we sold our house for our adventures”, Dana recollected.

“But we didn’t complete the entire list”, said Dana.

“Your wishes, OMG I am tired of them Dana, your wishes made us sit here watching coffee than actually having it; I am scared your wishes taking us to another level.

“I didn’t knew that my wish for trekking could turn too scary”, questioned ghost Dana looking at ghost Bosco.

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Word Count -100

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