Snippets of the mind by Gagansvaid

Someone comes in my dreams and makes them so much interesting. Someone says me hi, and remains in my heart for so long. A song which I hear, flaunts in my mind and makes me stare at the beautiful tone it is engraved with. Life is a system of possibilities, where so lovely things happen, but to see them happening continuously, I need to be aware of all happenings not limited to my family relations but about the world. I need to be up to date with world, as then only love springs everywhere. When I have trust in what I speak,for I have experiences to reveal light. A beautiful rose in the morning comes and says good bye, after a small meet, then unknowingly again comes ahead my face, when I am unaware of it's coming. This what happens is the spring, autumn and winter seasons for me. For my love comes to me, and makes me feel that sparkle. I love it and want to catch it, capture it's vibrancy and make the life track go on along these possibilities.

 

. Teachers, strive to brighten our lives, Loving us, smiling with us, teachers enlighten our sight. We grow up, turn smart, it's an image of beautiful life, It's because our best friends, teachers make us rise. Amid all problems when we are struck, Teachers nurture in us that learning sensation up, Softly whispering to not lose hope, Rather be strengthed to climb the rope Thanking is me to each my teacher, Who works along me to inscribe good thoughts in my picture.

There are a lot many moments in life, when we regret having not done several things. But just think the other activities you enjoyed doing at that time, even if you enjoyed one task with that affection, then there is no way regretting anything. As with all that enjoyment, you considered your desires the most, and are so much prepared to rise ahead with all those lovely things you missed once.

Action Plan! New thinkings divulge in the endless skies. The skies here refers appropriately to our mindset. How cool and pretty we attire our reactions, and when we react it's only after we have some thoughts. We have different set of ideology and little steps adorn on, making us feel the vibrancy, soothing our dreams. No one else routes us towards our dreams, and I strongly believe that it's fully depending on our interests, as how we path our future. It isn't that real that you will mask as a scholar if you get into a good university but your interest matters above all reconciliations.  The message interprets from our soul and we orient the action plan. Again in that way through, we get highs and lows. It's with those very highs and lows that we are stronger and actually made to move forward aligned to the pathways that are tarnishing into milestones. "People throw stones at us,  Which we have to change to milestones" Sachin Tendulkar "It...

For all the truth I have to speak. In each line does my heart utter the love for you. In pure senses do I dive in the ocean of your love. The liquidity of the thoughts emerges the most diverse way, again when I am thinking just about you. It may be holding true that I can make my day go in all bounty when you are seen affectionately the starting of the day.  I enrich that trust that we with-held in our dream talks. While not spraying the word love from the guttural voice but speaking everything even in winds blaze. It does not matter much to lessen our love, when we can't catch appearances. Because still we have the skies above us and more affectionately thoughts of yesterdays'. In the real sense we flag higher on the altitude of purity when we can feel what thoughts emerge in either of our minds, as they get to meet the same route that is of obedience towards the call of love.

I like to gaze at the stars, Very much am I curious, To hear nightingale casting her voice, In the silence of the warm mornings When the twitter of it's, Wakes me up, I feel then if another, Rhyme is making me open my eyes, Like my mother sung that story last night to me, Before I went asleep, closing my eyes Majestic spirits each morning, Transcend I believe to each heart as to mine, I understand not then where from, We intake any feeling to fight, Under the aroma of each day, When we have love to enrich the air bright. Gagandeep Singh Vaid