Emily Dickinson – “Hope is the thing with feathers

You are wired to go through tough times and come out tougher. So don’t be overwhelmed by whatever you are going through. right now. Don’t let that happen. Take one day at a time. Steel yourself and go through tough times till tomorrow morning. No one knows what tomorrow morning will bring. If by tomorrow…

Dear Father. The Special One.

Dear Father, your little boy is now a father; I’m finally here where you were years ago, I’m finally experiencing what I was told, Back then, you made excuses and tried to make me see reasonsr At first, I didn’t understand, after some years, I started doubting if really you were a man; But now…

Jim Rohn – “How long should you try? Until.”

…you no  longer have the xhance, to say, “I will give it one more try” But until then, do it again and again and again; So wake up and be inspired remove all barriers on your path, where you can’t, create a path; Now you believe you can? then give it a try; the first…

Death Is Not The Greatest Loss-… Norman Cousins.

“Death is not the greatest loss in life. The greatest loss is what dies inside us while we live.”- Norman Cousins. So, while you are still alive, die not, believe in possibilities and doubt not, noone ever achieved greatness, without crossing bridges of challenges, that mountain of impediment, is actually a fountain of opportunities, so…

The Forgotten.

Whatever you do, do it for the love of it, no matter hnw high you soar, remember your little beginning, forget the reason and reap the anger of the forgotten rung, where the solid ground is missing, forget about reaching the top, this is a hard saying, understood only by those who believe in miracles.

Winning And Complacency.

Winning every time is a everybody’s desire, losing once in a while is a disaster. Why? Winning every time gifts complacency, complacency is a limit, it conceals your weaknesses, you never know what you are really worth, until the garment of complacency is abandoned.

“Ozymandias” By Percy Bysshe Shelley.

I met a traveler from an antique land Who said: “Two vast and trunkless legs of stone Stand in the desert . . . Near them, on the sand, Half sunk, a shattered visage lies, whose frown, And wrinkled lip, and sneer of cold command, Tell that its sculptor well those passions read Which yet…

Seasons Come And Go.

Seasons come and go, but seasons are always here, problems come and go, but the toughest is always here, no matter how tough a resistance is, it has its breaking point, it is at your weakest link, that if you would stay strong, you would find the strength, to succeed where you usually fail.

The New Colossus By Emma Lazarus.

Not like the brazen giant of Greek fame, With conquering imbs astride from land to land; Here at our sea-washed, sunset gates shall stand A mighty woman with a torch, whose flame Is the imprisoned lightning, and her name Mother of Exiles. From her beacon-hand Glows world-wide welcome; her mild eyes command The air-bridged harbor…

At the Fair By Edith Sitwell

Green wooden leaves clap light away, Severely practical, as they Shelter the children candy-pale, The chestnut-candles flicker, fail . . . The showman’s face is cubed clear as The shapes reflected in a glass Of water—(glog, glut, a ghost’s speech Fumbling for space from each to each). The fusty showman fumbles, must Fit in a…