Friday, January 7, 2011

Great blogging ideas

1. Write continuously.
2. Focus on relevance.
3. Speak the truth.
4. Make your posts precise, concise and crispy.
5. Avoid lengthy posts.
6. Create readers interest.
7. Read other's blogs.
8. Spend some time on the appearance of the blog.
9. Avoid too much personal content.
10. Begin always anew.
11. Keep your interest growing day by day.
12. Be optimistic.
13. Give priority to readers than making money out of your blog.
14. Avoid repetitions.
15. Have a personal touch.

Are you a great blogger?

Evaluate with the checklist below.
1. How much time do you spend for blogging everyday?
2. Do you fail to publish posts on a regular basis?
3. Do you write posts just to generate traffic to your blog?
4. Has blogging become an addictive habit to you?
5. Do you catergorize your posts ?
6. Are you writing on what you like?
7. Have you ever experienced lack of ideas?
8. Are you obsessed with the readers' comments?
9.Will be blog after one year with the same enthusiasm?
10. How much do you enjoy blogging?

Blogging Techniques

Is blogging your secoond nature? Is there any personal urge to blog everyday? What inspires you to publish posts? Some techniques would enhance your blogs for greater popularity.
  • Let your posts be sponataneous.
  • Let there be pictures in your blog.
  • Let there be animations in your blog.
  • let there be videos in your blog.
  • Let there be something that is interesting in your blog.
  • Let there be some new information in your blog.
  • Let your audience/ readers be around the globe.
  • Let your posts be in English.
  • Let the time work wonders for you. Be patient.
  • Let popularity be not your prime aim.
  • Let your writing instinct grow with each blog.
  • Let your writing be continuous.

The blogger who made a difference

He was a blogger with a difference. He blogged not for the sake of blogging. But he had a strong desire to express his feelings, ideas and views. He found blogging  a good tool to do that. He kept on writing his posts under the pseudonym "the Unknown One". But the posts were so revolutionary. They questioned the existing world order. The religious leaders and priests squinted as some posts attacked their inherited dogma and rituals.
The posts revealed the vanity of all the existing systems of the world. It urged people for a reconstruction. It pleaded man to return to nature. Some posts were very simple. Some were very complicated. However, people around the globe liked his posts.  It paved way to a massive movement. Many bloggers subscribed to his blog. Meanwhile somebody told him that he can can make money from his blog as there are thousands of visitors everyday. They advised him to join google adsense and chitika and other such money making ideas.
With much reluctance, he gave it a try. He couldn't imagine the return he got. he was mesmerized. He began writing for money. He lost his originality. Still visitors are there hoping that something worth reading would be there. But the number of visitors gradually decreased.
He now began to think and read some of this old posts. He realized one thing: Blogging should not be for money, but should be for expression of creativity and ideas.

How to attract traffic to your blog

  • Write continuously.
  • Make your posts short.
  • Create internal links.
  • Write on relevant topics.
  • Write about health topics.
  • Write about making money.
  • Have and attractive skin to the blog.
  • Categorize your topics.
  • Avoid too many advertisements.
  • Use audio video materials.

Post of the day

His blog became the blog of the day due to the following solid reasons:
  • the post had a capturing photo.
  • the post had some unique content.
  • the post arose reader's interest and curiosity.
  • the post's heading was bizarre.
  • the post was useful, practical and friendly.
  • the post had some elements of universality.
  • the post was not very lengthy.
  • the words in the post were carefully chosen.
  • It was simple.
  • It didn't have much internal links.
  • It wasn't written merely to attract traffic.
  • It was original.
  • the ideas had a strong back up of experience.
  • there were clear and precise examples and references.
  • The ideas were linked properly.
  • there was a logical coherence and flow.
  • it gave prominence to the reader than himself.

How to face challenges


Everybody in his or her life faces different types of challenges. Life is full of challenges from womb to tomb, from birth to death. Success in life depends largely on how on overcomes these challenges. Most common challenges are diseases, aging, and sins or crimes, natural hazards or calamities, manmade disasters. These challenges, being physical, put men in a vicious circle. These realities in life often make life a tough and hard one. When the life runs smoothly, unexpectedly, one of these challenges may strike you.
Apart from these physical challenges, there are some mental challenges which are more  grave in human existence. For instance, the deprivation of love, recognition and loss of human dignity, prestige and pride. We find suicides in the event of these challenges. I don’t deny that physical challenges do not lead to suicide and self- killing.
The following tips may help one in overcoming these challenges:
·         Have a realistic attitude towards these challenges.
·         Go beyond and look at life with a universal perspective.
·         Try to tackle one challenge at a time.
·         Have strong faith in God, others and oneself.
·         Seek help from others.
·         Believe that everything has a solution.
·         Wait patiently for the time to solve many problems.
·         Realize that problems are inevitable in life.
·         Face challenges rather than fleeing from them.
To sum up, a man with solid faith in God, oneself and others would emerge successful from all the challenges. And such a man  will be considered great man in the world.

The Power of Positive Thinking



Positive thinking is a mental attitude that admits into the mind thoughts, words and images that are conductive to growth, expansion and success. It is a mental attitude that expects good and favorable results. A positive mind anticipates happiness, joy, health and a successful outcome of every situation and action. Whatever the mind expects, it finds.
Not everyone accepts or believes in positive thinking. Some consider the subject as just nonsense, and others scoff at people who believe and accept it. Among the people who accept it, not many know how to use it effectively to get results. Yet, it seems that many are becoming attracted to this subject, as evidenced by the many books, lectures and courses about it. This is a subject that is gaining popularity.
You will learn how to increase your self-esteem and stop battling the demons from your past. You will develop a positive mental attitude that will open doors to a more successful, productive and incredibly fulfilled life.
The use of positive thinking will drive you to become a highly motivated person and you will see just where your new found motivation may bring you.
Personal development is something that we all have to work at, not just for a day here and there but forever. Improving the person you are on the inside improves the person you are on the outside.
When you strengthen your personal development in the areas of self-esteem, building a positive self-image, developing superior self-confidence and improving your personal drive you will change the course of your life.

Monday, January 3, 2011

Friendship-definition and meaning


Definitions
  1. The state of being friends (or friendly)
  2. Friendship is the cooperative and supportive relationship between people, or animals. In this sense, the term connotes a relationship which involves mutual knowledge, esteem, affection, and respect along with a degree of rendering service to friends in times of need or crisis. ...
Meaning
Many people go through life with only a few friends. It seems that some have less than that. They have no one on whom they can call in good times or bad. There is no one with whom to bounce ideas around, or to talk about deep and troubling subjects. They have no one to call in times of need or difficulty. They are at the mercy of life, standing alone.
Others seem to have a multiple number of friends like google's Page Rank which increases in cumulative. Wherever they go, people know them, and like to be around them. when a trouble strike, their biggest hesitation might be over which friend to call. They know exactly the person with whom to discuss the topics of inquiry and debate. Life is full of entertaining and invigorating relationships because it is full of friends.
Of course, some people are perfectly happy to operate with fewer friends. They might rather have a few deep and loyal friends, than many superficial ones. Others thrive best when friends are everywhere and numerous. It is not so much the number of friends that is important as is the possession of friends, period. Loyal and deep friendship is good. It doesn't care about the numbers, Even if you have one loyal trustable friend. It is better than to have hundreds of unfaithful, superficial friends. With the trusted friends, we can discuss our problem areas and get ideas for solving them also. These friends share their time with us to solve problems. But when you have lots of friends who are not loyal or trustable it is the case of the person who is not having any friends. Even after having hundreds of friends our mind can't able to find real, trustable friends.
Friendship is a blessing, and a friend is the channel through whom great emotional, spiritual, and sometimes even physical blessings flow. Friends will cheer us when we’re sorrowful or depressed. Friends will challenge us to attain our original limits with encouragement when we allow ourselves not to go beyond our reasonable boundaries. Friends will motivate us when we’re ready to give in, and they can provide for us when life falls apart. Friends are there when all is well, and we want someone with who to share life’s pleasant and memorable moments. We often just want them around, to have a good time, to laugh, to act silly; to enjoy some mutually liked activity. In how many ways have friends enriched our lives and made us feel loved, accepted, respected and cared for? Probably, too many to list, and the list grows daily.
When you act silly with friends around they also comes and join you and get the enjoyment that you are getting. In the dictionary of friendship there is no word named sorrow. Friends will enter into that word and friends break the word into pieces. They motivate us to attain our goal. They will stand by our side when you need a support. You will tell about a girl/guy whom you love and will ask for help for the love. You can't tell the same to parents or any other before the love starts. In our life deciding factor also there is a friend and his/her friendship is helping you. When you get problem in that love all others will run from you but not your best friend. They help us by challenging ( a challenge which motivates us) and also motivates us for reaching our aim.
When you are in college or studies you ask doubts in the subjects not to the professor but to a friend. Friends never say no to anything. They will try to help us and try to solve the doubts. When you play a friend is the first person to cheer you when you do a record. Friends will be the first to treat us without any jealous mind. Friends consider the record of yours as theirs and they feel happy by telling about the record to others. In life we share most of the time with friends. We can't share some topics with our parents but we can share any topic, with friends.
Friendship is only everlasting feature in this world. There may be biggest miracle which can change the entire world but even in that miracle also friendship will come out from its sleep. Friendship is like a banyan tree. Banyan tree seed is very small, but when it comes out of earth nothing can stop its growth. The same applies to friendship also. Friendship will reside in our heart like the banyan tree seed. When it finds the correct soil in another heart it starts its growth. Friends will try to find new ways to make you not to fall. Friends may not save but they never let you go to deep. Friends find innovative ways to stop you from falling and try to get some more help to lift you.
Friends are the only source of our brave hearts. When we don't have any friends we won't come out when there is a trouble. But when we have friends with us, we never sit inside during a friend is in problem. We may not be brave but friendship gives courage to our mind and body. Friends will save us from any situations. Friends will help us to escape from big troubles.


Be a mirror

Be a mirror
To others
Let them see themselves looking into you.
Be a role model
without imposing your will upon anybody.
Let others know themselves in you,
Be at the bottom of everybody
That they may not be jealous of you.
Lead without leading
Be without having or doing anything.

lonely hearts

Be rejoiced Oh lonely hearts,
For greatest beings, God, Sun,
The Earth, Moon and you,
Share the same feeling.
When your love is betrayed,
Your body is sick and aged,
Be glad, ‘they’ are like you.
History would give you ample examples
Where the greatest ones are rejected,
Alienated, sidelined and dejected.
The fact that you exist shows your worth,
Keep doing, loving, feeling and enjoying,
For time would prove your significance.
What’s there in human acceptance,
Which is biased, prejudiced and peripheral?
Now esteem your creativity in your mighty world
Where nobody can intrude without your will.
Forget the rues and wounds of the past,
Rewards and unfilled dreams of future,
Now be happy, contented and fulfilled,
For there is none like you, the wonderful,
Unique and bizarre child of God.
Be selfish in ignoring the pessimistic,
De-motivating ones that plot against you.
Be optimistic in pricing those who really love,
Care and pray for you, god swear there are many,
For The world is yet to be in utter darkness,
Open your eyes to see those glittering lights
From different crooks of your room.

Borders

These yellow purple grey dead leaves,
Withered flowers beneath this growing tree,
Thrown away plastic bottles and old clothes,
Hearts that are sold for money around me,
Bright light that is en-darkened by night,
Intriguing smiles on the sly hypocrites
The undeserving ones abode seized from real owners,
Reminded me of ironies, mortality and change.

unspeakables

unspeakables

Egoless love deceived or betrayed,
Sincere prayer turned down,
Pleasant smile discarded,
Great deeds devalued,
Needy ones forsaken,
Actual misery misunderstood,
Written words misinterpreted,
Simple hearts exploited,
Enduring souls discouraged,
Innocent ones alienated,
Hypocritical minds honoured,
Unworthy ones elevated,
Precious moments wasted,
Good books brutally burnt,
Meek souls curtailed of rights,
Bitter memories reminded,
Sweet experiences forgotten,
Unspeakables  are innumerable in this life.



Egoless love deceived or betrayed,
Sincere prayer turned down,
Pleasant smile discarded,
Great deeds devalued,
Needy ones forsaken,
Actual misery misunderstood,
Written words misinterpreted,
Simple hearts exploited,
Enduring souls discouraged,
Innocent ones alienated,
Hypocritical minds honoured,
Unworthy ones elevated,
Precious moments wasted,
Good books brutally burnt,
Meek souls curtailed of rights,
Bitter memories reminded,
Sweet experiences forgotten,
Unspeakables  are innumerable in this life.


The Prodigal Son

At his faux pas
Viz. smoking, drinking, drug-addiction, adultery;
I have observed silence
Thinking that it would subside with love
And little bit patience
When everybody accused him
Was pessimistic and negative to him in his own words
But today I showed my anger
When I came to know that he has been an inveterate
Justifying himself rather than repenting or mending his ways
Now I am branded as foul-mouthed
Although he has several times spoken rudely,
Whenever somebody pointed out his mistakes
And when I categorically said no to him
He too said no and cautioned me not to interfere with his life
In fact he has been interfering with my life
And when I built a life from nothingness
To possess some wealth, property and so on
Has he become jealous of me?
It was he who spoiled his life
Leaving his wife and children
Led a life of irresponsibility
Now looking for a shelter
He used to boast of his nomadic life
He would say that we don’t carry anything from this world when we die
I too agree with it
But as long as we live
Shouldn’t we have all these things-?
Money, house, wife, children, property, clothes, food…
Although the fate of everyone in the world is same
The life of each one is unique and different-
Why doesn’t he realize
that we have a strong role to play in our lives?
How can he be such a fatalist
and remain always at the receiving end?
It’s high time that he may design his life with his will
rather than being influenced by spur of the moments,
opinions and dictations of others,
Yes. I won’t interfere in his life here after nor should he.
It doesn’t mean that one day we wouldn’t meet,
eat meat and drink together.
But on that day when I happen to meet him (I don’t want to)
I will tell him-
“I loved you and took care of you as I love myself.
I always prayed for your wellbeing
but when all my efforts were in vain,
 I resorted to the last act of removing you
 completely from my life
 that I may be free, and you may be free.”
I hope he would reply.
” I have also been loving you
and following you wherever you went.
I have seen your transformation from a humble man
 to a greedy wealthy man.
You have grown in your worldliness
that you banished me, cursed me and left me alone.
 If you had been with me,
I would have been different.
Only you could change my life.”
… … … …
Will there be any holy river to wash me sins away?

True Worship

Withdrawn, as usual,  to my solitude,
keeping myself away from the noisy crowd;
amidst the serenity of the salient stream beside,
enjoying the sweet breeze, sitting on that oval rock,
I raised my  trembling hands to the sky.
Looking at the clouds above,
and at the clouds of sins in the heart within,
prayed to my Almighty God for a heavy rain
to cleanse my lustful body,
and to purify my cloudy heart.
I went back in usual solace
Like the tax collector, the sinner
In the parable of Jesus.

What happened to those so called believers??

What happened to those so called believers??
Amorphous  archetype
Of deity of their creed
Had foretold the end
Spreading  hullabaloo
Of hedonism.
They killed themselves
In a genocide
Resembling the massacre
At Auschwitz.


The will of a dying old man

The will of a dying old man
He could only hear
Chime in his mad-house
Where his eight children
Four sons and four daughters
16 grand children gathered.
He witnessed pissy actions
but at this last moment,
he scrupled to dictate his will
to finish the grunt work of life
as he felt  invigorated little bit now.
First,
Let me divide this body
which I had brought to this world
and which is  unnecessary to this world now
to worms and such small creatures.
Let my mind be given to my little grand daughter
Who laughs and hugs me now and then.
Let my soul be given to God or Devil
whoever finds it first.
Let my possessions, land, mansions,
Clothes and so on
Be given equally to my 8 children.

Universal Love


The ones he has loved wholly
included animals and humans;
And the former loved him back
In the same degree
While the latter, some humans,
prized his love partially
 and still some others  betrayed him.
Now he is cynic in matters of  love
 and hates it that  in his dictionary
of life hasn’t that word at all. 

The muse and the mouse

The muse is like a mouse
that Creeps into unwanted places
Eats up grains of thought
killed by cats of worldly affairs
Spreads plagues of restlessness
In a poet or writer
Breeds on decayed thoughts
Sometimes eaten by egoistic snakes
It can make holes in our hearts to intrude
So as to settle in it for sometime.
It may leave that abode for another.
Alas it is often hunted by the wise man of the world!

Devils of God

The devils of God
prayed to him
not to create
simple ones on earth
and to create
billionaires,
powerful Politicians,
arrogant priests,
and prophets of flesh.



Children of God

The author of heart
of strong feelings and of joy
had a strong belief
that the cycle of life and death
permeated in the water of comic sea,
bestowed to human race
won’t be a barrier to His Being-
But give them the freedom
0f the Children of God. 

Long hopes and lust

Long hopes and lust
Outplayed by the game of responsibility
Vitalized by
Encompassing compassion and mercy.


Alphabetical poem


Accentuating  the
Broken relationships of
Childhood, which had
Died away,  very far for his
Eyes to see, and for his mind to
Forgive some of them, He found
Glows of hope and trust now.
Hatching hen inspired him,
Inflicted pain to her, yet in
Jeopardy of her chicks that  hers not,
Known to none rather,
Link is lost somewhere,
Maintains her might to protect them.
Needful must be helped,
Offloading them would neglect
Plop of their heartbeats;
Quieten  their consciousness to
Rend flesh bonds and blood.
Shortening their path to richness and
Threatening those who are against,
Utilize everything and everybody with their
Volition.
Wink not at  this xenophobia, oh
Young man,
Zooming the lenses of your insight.

thought for the day

Silence siege  me
When words befall futile.
Thoughts mount me
As fate plays dirty games.
Feelings make me fragile
While wisdom immunes deeds.


Useful materials

Useful materials:-
Uncanny smile
amidst tribulations;
‘Thank you’
and ‘sorry’
applied properly;
Silence, pause,
when things roar;
Patience
to let the wound cure by itself,
 the dirt accumulate at the bottom
 of the troubled water;
Courage
at enthralling attractions;
Awareness
At vigilant oppressors;
Thoughtfulness
When others toil hard for silly gains;
Perseverence
When the whole world is against you;
Love
When its genuine form is seldom found;
Optimism
When you’re bordered by darkness;



chutzpah

My thoughts meander,
deeds splinter,
words slander,
Do I have chutzpah?
Being reluctant to be obsequious,
Showing indifference to gossips,
Paying little attention to outward appearance,
Does he have chutzpah?
She dares to be a slag;
he prays to the Satan;
they are proud to be cannibals;
do they possess chutzpah?
They tore off their timetables;
 their consciences are seldom pricked;
take solace in money, might and power;
do they own chutzpah?

Words

Words
 in black and white
have immense powers.
Words
spoken
have intriguing powers.
Words
in silence and tranquility
have intense powers.
Words
 in scriptures
have spiritual powers.
Words
in contemplation
have rejuvenating powers.
Words
between lovers
have deep powers.
Words
 in anger
have psychological powers.
Words
 in agony
have unique powers.
Words
in a poem
have ineffable powers.
Words
in deeds
have original powers.


Thoughts, words and some deeds

Thoughts
in the mind are like writing in the air that vanishes instantly leaving only vacuum.
Some relationships
are like spoken words that loses control abruptly
leaving only void.
Some of our  experiences
are like written words that may last in history
for some years
and remnants of which are testimonials, lessons, stories,
fictions, poems,
essays, dairies, travelogues, chronicles  and so on
depicting
bitter memories, fantasy, emotions ,imagination,
feelings, euphoria,
frustration, complexes, desires  and hopes.
Spiritual and intellectual endeavours
are like logos and scriptures the powers of which are wisdom, enlightenment, and Self-realization.

Recognized Reviewer

He squinted to postmortem
each word, letter, and line,
written with one’s blood and sweat,
to say,
‘Spags innumerable,
cliche's here and there,
 grammatical mistakes throughout,
good flow but lacks depth;
Sometimes diction inappropriate,
ambiguous lines,
obscurity observed,
needs to add commas,
put full stops instead of semi colon;
semi-colon is enough than a period there.
author notes needed for clarity
some words are forced,
this is not a Tanka poem
nor it is a haiku,
5 stars after revision
Be satisfied with my 2 stars,
See, I am honest and I need to improve your writing,
Don’t believe those who flatter you,
Haven’t you heard the song of ‘spider and the fly’??


The desperate man

The desperate man
Attempted suicide
Walking into the sea
And a resurgent tide
Pushed him back to the beach
The chaotic crowd
Received him in ovation
He was luckily comatose.

some no-no facts


Some no-no facts
In love life be not antsy.
At job life be not toady.
Be certain it’ll rain if it’s cloudy.
Clasp your toddler if he’s crazy.
Mainstays of life aren’t food, clothing and shelter
rather, they’re grappling with daily troubles alter.
Bend not your backbone at dirty tricks, actions,
Rather, curve it for selfless love and compassion.
Stay away from enthralling situations of sins.
Utilize each moment with remarkable signs.
Pray not with greed and grudge,
Rather do it with simple edge.
Make your life as simple as possible
That only for God and you it’s visible.

The Prayer of a Mosquito

Prayer of the mosquito
My Lord,
I have heard
Blood is thicker than water;
Yet I find thin blood
This isn’t tasty as hitherto
It’s now full of viruses
My parents and other relatives
Got killed instantly drinking it.
The colour of it drastically changed
Now it dark red than brown before.
I urge you to create new human beings
With pure blood as the stone man had.
I can’t find solace in animals too
Hardly I find any animal here.
Could you please repeat the story of creation
Lest I will be no more for ever and ever,
Amen.



Our Material Possessions

Our material possessions
Make others  jealous;
Our flawless life may not.
Are you, young man,
jealous of a husband of another beautiful woman?
Are you, young woman,
Envious of the wife of a handsome man?
Are you, the poor man,
Burn with jealousy of rich ones around you
Who own mansions, cars and jewelries?
Are you, the anxious man,
Squint your eyes at the contented lots beside you?
Is a man detached jealous?
No. It’s a naked fact indeed.



looking for answers

Through this half-opened window of my room and grills,
the jerking of the coconut leaves and the light blue behind,
the squinting eyes of  me reminds me of  the old leaves
below the tree and the starred sky before the dawn.
Do they represent my bygone days and bright time?
Did I enjoy them as they were or always did ask for…?

Markada Marga

I will cling to my mother
even if she jumps
from one branch to the other.
I will catch hold of her
even when she somersaults.
My needs are met.
My deeds are great.

Competition

Competition, good bye to you;
Openness, you are welcome;
Mercy, have a seat in my heart;
Passion with a mission,
Apathy and not mere sympathy.
Self-sacrifice for nishkamakarma,
Simplicity, in thought word and deed,
Inter-subjectivity, in today’s materialism
Observation coupled with purity
Noval miseries  to be wiped out.

Careless Man

He wasn't good
neither at details
nor at specifics.
He wanted others
 intrude his heart
as he  always did.
 His raised eyebrows
 were interpreted
as arrogant contempt
  for others.
He neither tried to prove anything
nor showed off.
Kept his emotions
tranquil with poise!
 "indifference and introversion" said critics.
Finding  no meaning
 in jostle around,
Found solace in contemplating 
TRUTH, GOODNESS and BEAUTY.
Some called him
 'philosopher'
 'utopian',
'idealistic',
'day-dreamer'.
He lacked common sense
when those 'silly things'
 were 'sensible' to many.
 Who understood him,
were  few;
 who misunderstood 
were many.
'The wise men' of the world
 cautioned him,
 "be careful, social, practical  
and bit diplomatic."
He didn't heed,
as he believed
 in being ORIGINAL! SPONTANEOUS!! and NATURAL!!!
He was accused
of being adamant,
 easygoing.
 Twisting his tongue
 he believed in a REALITY-
 DYNAMIC and  FLUX.
Reluctant
To force his views
on others
defining nothing categorically,
 kept his room open,
But only few got KEYS.
 Who entered, saw themselves clearly.
'Realized'  souls returned ENLIGHTENED.
 Who failed to
obtain  the keys,
remained in  darkness,
ignorant  of
 heading towards
chaos and  misery.
 Had he been more careful, 
 he would have been
AN OBLIVION IN HISTORY.

Blood relations

Blood Relations
The naval code of the mother
Is the first and last genuine sign
Of blood tie.
The infant opens gradually to see the brutal world
Where ties are blended with money, power and prestige.
Who knows that this infant has left a beautiful world behind?
Heading to the tomb, after all this earthy journey is transitory?

At the bank of the river

At the bank of the river
during a rainy season
looking at its yellow blood
the lonely man
cleansed of
his rues of  the broken heart.
The bubbles with muddy eyes
Born, died and reborn.


Admonitions



When your eyes can’t see your face,
Humble yourself to see you in others.
When your words can’t expose your heart,
Let the divine silence pervade around you.
When your ears can’t listen to your heart beat,
Listen to the voice of your dear and near ones.
When your heart fails to abide by your head,
Be glad that you are becoming nearer to love.
When your head passes irrational judgments,
Let your common sense to show you the way.
When your touch can’t transcend lustfulness,
Use your hand only to pamper your infants.
When your nose falls short to smell pure love,
It’s not worth using the perfumes from Arabia.