Lessons of Life (LOL)

All that you have Ever dreamed of Stands right In front of you. All that is missing Is your step forward To grab it and Make it yours. And when have you not, Been keen enough, For this moment, To show up? So, why are you Pulling back now? You want it. No second thought about it. Your eyes glitter Your heartbeat hastes But your hands? Pulled back? Oh, what else Can it be! Is it not him? Don't you lie. Do not make excuses. It is that sinister demon Who has tightened Your hands back, right? The creepy creature Is behind you All dark and happy To fulfill his purpose. You are listening to him Not to yourself He is the fear Fear of change Things would toughen And tough would Get going, but, He says, you won't. Fear of change That of hardships Fear of thorns Of beautiful roses. Thorns that help you Prove that you are worthy to Get to the rose But he says It will hurt you It will destroy you But wait and li...

Sooooo......A crucial year is starting. I have to stay off net. Therefore, I'm not certain whether I'd have time to blog for these few months. JUST a notice. Most probably, I won't. TAKE CARE! ^____^ Khyati <3

(A silly write-up I wrote as a little child. Laugh and enjoy!) Hey Plants, How are you? You appear happy! Don't you get bored and tired standing at the same place all the time? Still, you've a grace within yourselves. How is that? People have so many tensions. Do you ever worry about something? Do you give each other scary looks or do you have lovers? I hope you guys can love someone of a different variety! A wind just blew and I saw your leaves nodding. Are you trying to say 'yes'? Where are your parents? Do you live with them? Do they name you? Are even some on you called beautiful? What all do you learn being at the same place? I hope I could be like you for a day but could move. I hope your world doesn't have a high crime rate. Does it hurt when I pluck a flower? How do you feel in autumn? Give me a clue back. Yours still fully Khyati

I was crawling on the floor with my soft limbs. My knees all weary of being pressed against the hard surface and my arms quite worked up of being stretched for so long. All that I could see even through my peripheral vision were pale white tiles and two shiny black boots of daddy. I had to reach daddy, and for that, I was striding faster than my usual pace. As I was about to reach him, I was abruptly challenged in the middle. This toy which was carelessly left in my way always made me stumble! It didn't fright me to the point of running back though. I was brave. I sprinted ahead with the best of my skill, like a bull battling his enemy. Yet again, my hand slipped over the toy and I stumbled. It took me a while to get back on track and warn the toy that I would try again. Another limb forward, another push ahead, and soon I was near daddy, who warmly welcomed me. He picked me up in his arms and dusted off my tiny knees. The world appeared so much different from daddy...

Chong was surrounded by a lot of people. And, it was a  common site now. This made me so uneasy. It wasn’t envy  or any personal grudge, except, in the deepest corners of  my soul, I just could not believe in what everyone else  seemed to do – his stories. Everyone in the town had started to regard him a lot. After  all he was the ‘chosen’ one by Tara herself, to help ‘revive  Tibetian Buddhism.’ He had started ‘preaching’ the core  concepts passed down by our Buddha. And, not just that,  he had also told everyone...

Listen to me, my son Its the time to say goodbye But, remember all my lessons And, don’t you dare to cry You have to be strong You are just losing me But, we all have suffered And, lost our country I want you to fight for Tibet To bring back it’s glory Follow my path And weave the same story Destroy the Chinese force And, make me proud I’ll be watching you do it From behind a cloud I’m going to Tara Mother will accept me I’ve fought for Tibet And died with dignity You take the bullet  Right at your chest But, like...

(May not be what my blog is about, but this is HELL important. Please help spread the word.) Link to the original article :  http://enlightenmentismybirthright.blogspot.in/2014/05/jallikattu-ban-ruthless-conspiracy-by.html Indian humped Cows Vs Western  humpless Cows  Nutritious A2 milk vs toxic disease causing A1 milk - Autism, Type 1 diabetes & several other diseases linked with A1 milk - Divine Indian cows - Propaganda by western cattle industry - White revolution - Native breeds of Indian nearly extinct - Ruthless Cow slaughters - Hypocrite animal activism - Ban on Jallikatu a trickery to kill Indian bulls and more!  In this post I'll expose what the dairy industry and the doctors doesn't want you know. This post could save you and your family from several health illnesses and save our country from an economical crisis. So pay attention!  Western hybrid cows vs Indian Cows : Many of us do not know the difference ...