Folktale Of The East

(How cats became domestic animal)

Many ages ago, there lived a cat and a tiger in the forest. They were good friend, the best of friend, perhaps. They hunt and share everything together and were happy with each other. However, one fateful day, they hunt nothing and have nothing to eat. Hungry as they are, the tiger demands that the cat should go this time to the nearby village to bring foods for both of them because he had done it before.

The Good News Bringer (1)

In Mahoba, one of Bundelkhan’s most backward districts (Lucknow, India), a bank goes to the doorstep of the poorest to turn the idea of ‘right to food’ into a reality. Managed by a group of 40 youngsters and 5 elders, the ‘Roti Bank’ gives home-cooked rotis (a kind of bread, especially a flat round bread cooked on a griddle in India) and vegetables to the needy every day.

Unity Is Strength

This picture reminds me of a story I once heard in my childhood. And there is goodness in the story that I wanna share it with you.

Author- Anonymous

There was once a farmer whose sons were always quarreling. No matter what he said to them they would soon started over again. One day he decided that he would give them a lesson. 
“Come, my sons,” he said. “I want you to go into the woods and each of you come back with some sticks for the fire.” 
The sons went off and after awhile they returned with the sticks. 

To Love With Love

Gone are the days when we were young

And our love remain unspoken,

Its flame burnt cavernous

 Yet I couldn’t acquaint you why and how much;

Those dates, waiting for your word pains my heart,

And pitched my bliss abyss,

My smile refuse to buff, my eyes drown in despair;

How long did I waited for you?

We Failed To Appreciate Those Who Help Us - 2

Trees

Tree lives and grows but they cannot move, so they cannot be help.

Can somebody prove the above statement right? I guess nobody could, because we really knew we need trees in our lives but how many of us appreciate their help and prevent someone from cutting down trees?

Just imagine how we would survive without oxygen. We need trees to provide the oxygen we breathe in. We all know that we inhale oxygen and exhale carbon dioxide (CO₂) and trees absorb CO_2, and release the oxygen back into the air, don’t we? Studies showed that one large tree can supply a day's supply of oxygen for four people.

Oh! Daddy! My Daddy!

“One father is more than a hundred schoolmasters.” 

- George Herbert

I am not ashamed to say that no man I ever met was my father’s equal, and I never loved any other man as much.” 

- Hedy Lamarr

“It is a wise father that knows his own child.”

  - William Shakespeare

 “Anyone can be a father, but it takes someone special to be a dad, and that’s why I call you dad, because you are so special to me. You taught me the game and you taught me how to play it right.” 

- Wade Boggs

Is today the third Sunday of June?

As I walk up early today with a big yawn, I suddenly realize something is different today. The sky is clear and the weather’s quite fine. But in my heart, I really knew something is missing. I wanted to go back to sleep and wake up again morrow. For I finally realize I have no father to celebrate Father’s Day. Should I forget this day forever? Or should I omit this date from the calendar?

We failed to appreciate those who help us - 1

 Bee

 

We hardly takes even the slightest second to appreciate how bee has helps us in our everyday lives. 

A study reported that wild bee provide crop pollination services worth more than $3,250 per hectare per year. Their value to the food system is “in the billions, globally,” its authors wrote in the journal Nature Communications. Over three years, researchers followed the activities of nearly 74,000 bees from more than 780 species, to come to the conclusion.

What Do People Says About Success?

Why do some succeed while some don’t?

Some says success is purely hard working. 

They claimed that by working hard, success becomes achievable by 40%. They also have a short story to share.

There lived a hard working man, the busiest man in a small town. He goes to his work early and return back home late. However, whatever he does, it bears too little fruits that the people would ask him to stop working. However, the man did not gave up and so people started calling him crazy.

For three consecutive years, his crops failed and he hardly managed his ends meet. One night, God appears in his dream. God said, ‘I tried not to give you wealth and fame but since you have work so hard without doubt, I will make you a rich man.’

From that day onward, whatever the man does produce double fold. And eventually, he became the richest man in the town.

Fairest Thou Art!

Fairest thou art!

My eyes ain't teased me; thou art truth,

Wondering why thou here in my very eyes;

Just to captured my heart?

Fairest thou art!

Thou shone so bright;

I couldn't resist to love thee,

O’ My love; My friend!

If I leave this earth you before my time, wail not; on my deathbed.

For I will not hear you moan on my grave.

And beating your chest in anguish on my deathbed will not wake me up.

Nor will I see your tears.

And I cannot wipe away your tears or lend my shoulder to cry on.

A Friend Is Someone You Can't Live Without

A close friend is worthier than far-off brother.

There is a saying that a man can live without brother but cannot; without his friend. It’s fairly true, because, there were thousands of men who don’t have a brother or sister but none; who don’t have a friend.

“And I cannot imagine life without you. For you stay by me in troubles, in sadness, in loneliness, and when I need a shoulder to cry on, you were there for me. You comforted me when I'm in sorrow. You lift me up when I'm down to dust.”

That’s how you and I got a true friend. And that’s how you and I should be in someone’s life.

“Walking with a friend in the dark is better than walking alone in the light.”

- Helen Keller

Yes, I would walk a thousand miles in the dark with you than I walk hundred miles alone.

 “A single rose can be my garden… a single friend, my world.”

- Leo Buscaglia

If I have one true friend, I would be just fine even if no one else my friend. For I knew, he’d be my world. What's more do I need?

“One loyal friend is worth ten thousand relatives.”

-Euripides

The Greatest Gift in the World.

LOVE !

Nothing in the world can compared to Love. No amount of money can buy true love. No degree of beauty in the world can exchanged love. If love has its worth that can be weighed by money, would there be sad or heartbreaking millionaire in the world. Even the most handsome man or beautiful woman has their sad ending love story. I confidently claimed that not every millionaire and beautiful people in the world has perfect love in their life. If love really can be measured and be brought, won't all the millionaires buy love? Who in the world doesn’t want to have a perfect life? Life without love isn’t Life.

Love knows no boundaries and is not bias on color, race, riches or custom. With love, impossible became possible, unbearable; bearable.

There is a short story about a boy and a girl fall in love. One day, the girl asked her boyfriend to bring the heart of his mother if he loves her truly. On hearing that, the boy was shocked as he cannot kill his mother, but also cannot refuse his girlfriend’s request because he indeed loves her with all his heart. So, the boy killed his mother and brought the heart to his girlfriend to prove that he love her truly.

On the way, the boy stumbled, and falls on the ground and so was his mother’s heart out from his hand.

 “My dear son, are you alright?” Came a sweet voice from the heart of the mother.

Old Is Gold

When wine gets old, it tastes better.

When friendship grew old, it’s easier to trust them in hard time.

When old memories’d recalled, it brings us back to our old young naughty year.

In age we grew, we’re respected.

We knew, in every way, today is better than yesterday,

However, without our yesterday, our today will never be this.

Every little discovery we made today, is inspired by someone of our yesterday.

Even the greatest songs today were inspired by old-fashioned melody.

And the most advanced technologies we used today, were instigated from the old model of machine, and is uncountable…

It is true that our today life is easier and have more fun, but we should remember that it was renovated and renovated and still renovating from old culture.

Nothing exists today without yesterday.

We shouldn’t wedged with today and ignore our yesterday.

We shouldn’t forget those who toil hard to built today’s world.

Because the smallest rectification of yesterday brings today’s civilization.

The Tale of Autumn (Happiness Lost)

(First ever story written by me)

Aubrey and Cecil lost their parents soon after they celebrated their 12 and 8 birthday. There was a rumor in the town that the couple was murdered by poisoning; however their uncle, only blood relative they had, declared it was suicide. Hence, the case was closed as Suicide.

Within a trimester of their parents death, their uncle clutched their house and everything they had without mercy, leaving them homeless and a pauper instead of helping them, because their uncle was poor and fascinated their pelf because it would makes him a millionaire. He threw them out without clemency and there’s no one was to defend them. The man’s wife did nothing to prevent her husband from doing this cruel thing to her children. In the slum, the streets and waiting sheds becomes their home and their shelter. What they wear were all that they had.

The sun was their antagonist during the day and the winds were at night. The pouring rains were their worst enemy. They fight against the cruelty of the world themselves. They ate whatever people discarded in the street and the little that Aubrey earns from hard work for someone. The street was so chock-a-block of a pauper that Aubrey couldn’t find works most of the time and they starved most of the day.

As he was Cecil’s dependent now, Aubrey only eat when Cecil was filled. He would watches Cecil ate while he swallows his saliva as if it was his food. Cecil asked him to eat with him but he only say that he already had and sometime he ended the day without an ounce of food into his stomach. He filled his empty stomach with water because that’s all he had for free. He never says he was hungry in front of his younger brother though he was most of the time. He shed tears of blood but he would never show his tears to his younger brother.

If their parent were alive, they would leisurely lolling in the room, go to school or play around, but Aubrey don't wanna think so because it would only enhance his miseries. Every night Aubrey cuddled his younger brother to thwart Cecil from freezing while he freezes himself. Their health deteriorated much but they have nothing to keep themselves in the pink.

In Youth

The year comes, when it was the best of life,

Tis, the stage, each men had in fullest;

It’s all adventure and no tears within,

In youth, was all, a moment you can had in fullest;

So was youth, you can find spring in costume,

The season, no man dreaded;

And so, youth, no man abhorrence,

But alas! It was petite,

I don't wanna pass to the next stage of man;

If I could, I’ll be youth eternally,

Perhaps it could be something all desired;

But lo! I cannot be and so you,

So, while the time set us in

Why should we let it go undone?

Tis our day, youth, let's celebrate,

We ain't gonna be here morrow;

Till the day last; tis our day,

Cheers to all!

Tis the stage, preeminent of all;

Should you begone without the quest of spring?

Can you be in vigor to feel juvenile again when you grow old?

The Tale of Autumn

Aubrey and Cecil lost their parents soon after they celebrated their 12 and 8 birthday. There was a rumor in the town that the couple was murdered by poisoning; however their uncle, only blood relative they had, declared it was suicide. Hence, the case was closed as Suicide.

Within a trimester of their parents death, their uncle clutched their house and everything they had without mercy, leaving them homeless and a pauper instead of helping them, because their uncle was poor and fascinated their pelf which would makes him a millionaire. He threw them out without clemency and there’s no one was to defend them. The man’s wife did nothing to prevent her husband from doing this cruel thing to her children. In the slum, the streets and waiting sheds becomes their home and their shelter. What they wear were all that they had.

The sun was their antagonist during the day and the winds were at night. The pouring rains were their worst enemy. They fight against the cruelty of the world themselves. They ate whatever people discarded in the street and the little that Aubrey earns from hard work for someone. The street was so chock-a-block of a pauper that Aubrey couldn’t find works most of the time and they starved most of the day.

Everything I do I Do it For You

BRYAN ADAMS: "(Everything I Do) I Do It For You"

(The best lyrics that thrilled me. )

 

Look into my eyes – you will see
What you mean to me.
Search your heart, search your soul
And when you find me there you'll search no more.

Don't tell me it's not worth tryin' for.
You can't tell me it's not worth dyin' for.
You know it's true:
Everything I do, I do it for you.

The Greatest Quotation Ever Quoted!

“Man has no power to create life, therefore, he has no right to destroy life.”
 

Quoted by Mahatma Gandhi, one of the greatest man ever walk on earth.

We all knew that it is true; however, we think little or too less when we are to kill somebody. We killed a person for greed, for hatred, for money, for power, for revenge, for pleasure, or to cover our guilt as if we have a license to kill. Was a human soul worth just a few pennies?

I wondered how God who created us would think of us when we homicide, suicide, murdered and killed. Would God be happy to look at us and say ‘Well done’ when we killed somebody out of anger or just to satisfy our greed or gratification?