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I sat down near Honey and read to her one of my writings of past. She was thrilled with my enthusiasm to fight death that she said was present always. We were enjoying our snacks at the time of reading. Its here the writing: “Survival is the provision of ethics. Why does painful death ignite misfit? Let’s survive all and be fit for this earthly land. Occupied is thought unique, and the resemblance of success is peace. Justice flows from within, while outside has limits. We can grow too high from within to a new peak, a new beginning. Come count our skulls or take advice from our brain. If you allow us to live in peace, why will we defeat you even in dreams? Let us live. Hey skies, let the ordinary turn extra and live! We need belief, a dream, an ant, a belief. We need God that tastes our dream and decides next the flavor of our reality. We need to begin. Safe be earth, as safe as an upheld dream.” “Begin, rebegin. We need to flow. Let waters move slow. In drowning is human defeat. Le
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Dear Honey,Occasions. Celebrations with reasons? Joys for a cause? Efforts for it all? What a surprise is life! But you need a reason to enjoy? You need a reason to climb? A purpose in life? Or is the purpose – Life?Designing success is the chief. You get what you please. In the end, you laugh. What wait is this walk? Why you cannot enjoy this moment about to pass? Why you cannot smile this second that celebrates time? Relief! Relief! We all need to achieve. Even relief is achieved?What a sports person is he who doesn’t enjoy the game, but smiles just then when the medal is attained by him? What a conqueror is he who doesn’t enjoy daily dream but holds on to laughter till the enemy is defeated! What a culture is that where without reason, you shouldn’t speak? Without success, you cannot smile? Without butter, you cannot enjoy the bread? You are told what is expected, but just in the end?I climb up daily. The climbing is fun. I enjoy every breath. The joys are won. Each second of li
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Dear Honey,Om Namah Shivay.The succulent objection. What adheres is the master objection? Where gift is of occupancy, plan a rehearsal. What you abstain is weakness. What you get is squandered inherent. Thoughts of pain.When I come in, I gather pace. There is till stream of thoughts unoccupied by action. I think dispute is reputable. It makes you grow better. What I gather as strength is already strong within. What if you attempt over your weakness? For today the water is still. Ocean is silent. Come celebrate within before you step in world. But attempt something new. Great is he whose weakness of past is his strength today. Rest all work on their strengths alone. Anyway, come enchant. Endanger not. Enthusiast.You need to build up life, for life is an attempt which cannot be made without you being alive. In the current time, away from you is taken the right to be eternal. You do not even mourn on it. Isn’t this disreputable? Your weakness climbs high. Untouched remains the cause.
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Dear Honey,I have a letter for you today again...Let there be shine. If it has to be, let me shine from within. Glory is that which stands inner speech. Come celebrate this new day. A joy to be alive is still up here. Losing thirst by water is not strange. Occupying mind with right thought. Why it should not be there?Signify substance. Value every emotion. Study of emotion talks of your real wants, your real needs are re-thought. Rebegin. Reassigned is life. Attribute to logic is never traveling wild. Survive all pain you survive. Continue to be alive. Fight. Back you fight, front you fight. Life is to win, but not without the spirit that doesn’t fight.Occupancy of mind. Naked speech that doesn’t care. If a blunder is bringing disgrace, to punish is the spirit chief. To correct through law, to monitor through pain, to acknowledge the right. Real evil you should abstain. Refrain. That’s the part of the game which governments must use. We cannot dress innocent a man with no repute. F
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Magic spills, custom picks. What you get is misfit. Do not encounter thirst, it asks for water. What a preaching can do to make you falter. The need to nature is water. Where there is wild though, there exists too a crawl. Weakened by laws, moves even a wise man half bent at the time of life’s walk.Why such great preachings with such complicated livings? Why such profound thoughts when life can be much simpler? To reach high, to start, I don’t carry weight which I can carry anyway. I carry the burden that religion lays on me.Such high thinking, how will life sustain? How will I accept now reality? Where will I speak? What will I reveal? There is an end mark on the scripture. Where will I write my dreams? Such high thinking! For me to live better? Where even getting a loaf is struggle. Is the earthly land.But the thoughts of religion go much high. They float up above, the mind can fly. They say share a mere 10%, but where does it go? From the innermost doors of temple so called fair
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Dear Honey,Life begins with a story. Your story. In which you are the achiever. You, the mystery heroine. You catch the culprits. You cultivate self-strength against sin. You succeed. You are the win. Real win.You encounter traffic. You speed up life. You fall on a rigid surface. Your rise is a surprise. You encounter villains. You protect yourself. No one other can do all you did for yourself. Then how should self be neglected? And why? On what throne sits that king who says let self-sacrifice be a role, not the goal of your life?At least, you have a family of you alone. You have a group in which you alone, from your end, enrol. Wake-up call for the world: Love self-more. Love self-more. But rightly you love, not the more, but love the self-more. Not the heightened want of money, but with self-playing the right role.Today you are diseased. Won’t you care for self? Won’t you serve self-safety from death that too is not far from disease? Come build up self. You safe self-more. For
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Dear Honey,The adventure in life is my life alone. We do not suffice. Life’s goal? Who says victory is of those who progress quick? Each one who continues to live will be victorious too. With time, the goal will be with you. Do not quit life thinking of heaven above or hell below. It’s to construct your planet you were gifted life’s role. Continue to live, so continue to love yourself.Do not listen to words that religion has on offer. Many deaths, so many reasons to blame. This religion holds disharmony as its base, dividing humans by power shown. They don’t construct the human race; they divide its every phase. Do not give way to religion in your life’s play. You work for life, you work in life, but never play with life. Risk be a foreign place in you alive.Now, go build strong. Every passing hour, you make a solid foundation. You enrich sound. We need calibre, not the burial of any human or man. We need wisdom. Do not build weak; build strong. I know it hurts the ant when you step
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