AMOR VINCIT OMNIA

In many Muslim cultures, when you want to ask them how they’re doing, you ask: in Arabic, Kayf haal-ik? or, in Persian, Haal-e shomaa chetoreh? How is yourhaal?

What is this haal that you inquire about? It is the transient state of one’s heart. In reality, we ask, “How is your heart doing at this very moment, at this breath?” When I ask, “How are you?” that is really what I want to know.

I am not asking how many items are on your to-do list, nor asking how many items are in your inbox. I want to know how your heart is doing, at this very moment. Tell me. Tell me your heart is joyous, tell me your heart is aching, tell me your heart is sad, tell me your heart craves a human touch. Examine your own heart, explore your soul, and then tell me something about your heart and your soul.

Tell me you remember you are still a human being, not just a human doing. Tell me you’re more than just a machine, checking off items from your to-do list. Have that conversation, that glance, that touch. Be a healing conversation, one filled with grace and presence.

Put your hand on my arm, look me in the eye, and connect with me for one second. Tell me something about your heart, and awaken my heart. Help me remember that I too am a full and complete human being, a human being who also craves a human touch.
- THE DISEASE OF BEING BUSY ,OMID SAFI .


SOMETHING REALLY MOVING WERE THOSE ABOVE LINES  THAT I READ WHICH I FELT WAS WORTH FOR THIS TIME'S BLOG . FOR LOVE IS COMPASSIONATE TO THE WHOLE WORLD , ENGAGE YOURSELF TO SOMETHING OLD THIS TIME , THE OLDEN WAYS OF SENDING LOVE LETTERS ........ 


Love letters Sent from viewpoint of the mailbox,

Unlike these days of everything set in motion with predictability . Those were golden days of adrenaline rush , excitement , eternal hope , raging emotions spinning against unending waits . Waiting for a piece of letter that came crossing miles. It's true people still appreciate the fact and the very concept of writing letters : love letters . In my childhood days my teacher narrated us a story about pen lovers how they grew their bond over letters and how everything was real, transparent , honest and feelings were always deep . 

This depth wasn't framed with a smile or love at first sight , but built on strong grounds . The simple token of writing to each other about the very same mundane , expected and happy things with  closeness and warmth . With every new letter that arrived the bond grew stronger and better . The foundation was the two people themselves .

I have always loved , believed in the concept of letters . I keep writing to my near and dear ones . when two lovers lived in a state of no freedom and acceptance , all they could have sustained on could have been that fresh paper that came inside their mailbox . Well that was sustenance for them .

When he needed comfort and had nothing around
He looked and relaxed at her handwriting
When those words echoed loud
Their emotions they were proud .
They had the best time expressing
She loved the shiny ,new touch and smell of the new letter
Holding it along her chest
And then vorfreude !
A leap of faith , joy , and love .
Not giving up on each other , holding each other , in every word of their letters.
This was tender and precious love !


ALWAYS ,
AGNES 

ART

For an incalculably long time I have been preparing myself to post on this gem of a theme : ART .
I am bestowed with some art bend  : dance , music  and sketching which has always been a part of me all  through  the bygone years and even now.

Befuddled   or anxious , through this uncertainty which life throws at me art has always helped me get through and I feel that has been the very experience with anyone who devotes time for art or appreciates it. Art is for the one who could appreciate the beauty in its expression , for those who could find the enigma  and the very reason of its birth , for those who could connect to the rich souls who created uniqueness in their  art form .Art varies in forms from music , to paintings to dance to pottery to many others !

When the sarod or guitar strings strike a chord in rhythmic progression I levitate in bliss ! When an  artist's painting gives me a glimpse of my life , when I read a piece of poetry and connect instantly I understand art is the very form of expression to understand and land on this beautiful place called life !

India is a land of abundant artists.  I am a follower of many of them ,   like many others in this world. So its difficult to rank them in a particular order so not mentioning that unending list of names .While people state and define art in their words I find it difficult to define and  limit  an art in mere words as  in magical , divine , beautiful or fantastic .All I understand about it , here it is ;
What I see and feel in an art form is its redeeming and liberating nature. Practicing , performing , or appreciating an art all brings  along a special feel :   FREEDOM .It frees  our soul and lets us adore things around  .Clear your troubled heart , soothe your life with some art I say .Its a great healer as well .

"Go into the arts. I'm not kidding. The arts are not a way to make a living. They are a very human way of making life more bearable. Practicing an art, no matter how well or badly, is a way to make your soul grow, for heaven's sake. Sing in the shower. Dance to the radio. Tell stories. Write a poem to a friend, even a lousy poem. Do it as well as you possibly can. You will get an enormous reward. You will have created something."
- Kurt Vonnegut .

Finally,  here is the writeup I wrote on my Best Friend's midnight mention of two words : Pearl and Sand .

To be specific she at different times ,  helps me to be inspired to write something better  and so just that you all  may know . "Ms. Leo"  here is the proof . 

Covered in sands of the ocean and lands I have travelled distances Rolling and being layered in different areas. Surrounded by heat , cold and rainy days I have matched my days along with you . I am a pearl , in the sand ,known and recognized when people swipe me from u . When people clear the layers of sand  they find me . You are a part of my identity.

Sometimes the sparkling lives have been along with the little rays which couldn't be sparks . They aid the ones who need a sparkling life .
Same like the Pearl and Sand.

Don't forget the sands who have carried  you.  They have been with you always , your turn to be for them .

Pearl said to the sand
Oh how dusty are you !
Sand said but its all for you ,
I take the pain to shield you
Oh no!  u don't said the pearl
When she was trapped in a string she knew what sand meant
Once she had freedom with the sand
Now all she had was string of other pearls like her 

- yes, I made that up with those two  words.

Art is all around us ..hope you find your area of an art companion.

Thank You for reading this .
Always 

Agnes 

WOULD YOU LIKE TO HAVE COFFEE?

Getting high with alcohol isn't rare. But I am one of those who gets high with coffee and chocolates . Today I am here to share those coffee breaks in our life. As I read in a magazine which said "some days we make coffee sometimes coffee makes our day"

 There is so much happening over a coffee . The way friends tune in to each other in the  famous sitcom FRIENDS at  CENTRAL PARK ,the way  i   have  a gala time every instance I drink coffee and hear  some evergreen melodies simultaneously  . We have book-stores with coffee corners around , we have couples catching up with a cup of coffee , we have  that ONE whole night before exam we keep ourselves awake over so many cups of coffee and we have a strata of people who love coffee and keep having it better known as coffee addicts .

This new commercial  the    Nescafe ad #ITALLSTARTS   made me feel the need to write about this distinct  and special beverage . COFFEE. 

I am fortunate to have a mother who as I keep reiterating in front of everyone and now here too , makes   for me the best coffee in the world. We all have those hands of love preparing for us coffee , I wonder if they know how special they are.

Be it the morning , evening  or  midnight cup of coffee  , this mug of drink needs to be praised. I am here to share my love for this cup of coffee ! Believe it or not much can happen over a cup of coffee . It's caffeine agreed , but a lot more than that.To people , to students, to employees , to teachers , to lovers , to everyone at some part of their respective days.

Ending with this  personal favourite quote : LOVE IS IN THE AIR AND IT  SMELLS LIKE COFFEE ! 

Presently all I have got something connected to this topic is this picture. Hope you too  have a coffee story. 

Always ,

The Coffee-lover :

AGNES

Today my Baby turns 1 .

You must be wondering which baby , well last year on this date I gave birth to one of the sweetest love of my life , my writing took birth as a baby blog on blogger.com , . 

It has  been an enamoring journey within and outside . Spreading the words before a larger audience online , the thoughts which kept  lingering were brought forth on my blog . My personal journal of details about life in its thick and thin has been written all about  throughout this one year .

So to every reader who has been a reader , once , twice or for all the times you have read any of my blog posts  all this while ; THANK YOU .YOUR constant suggestions, compliments , reading and inquisitiveness has led me FORWARD . My words are all I have , my words are all I could give away . Hoping I continue to help you grow , through my messages ; the messages of my write-ups .

Please note this journey doesn't end , keep reading , keep your eyes glued to my efforts.Looking forward to even more happy articles to be composed .

But for now , thank you all,  for 2-9-2015 ! Cheers .

God bless you all!
 And finally this quote for all of you my lovable readers :

 
Always  and always 
AGNES 

TO THE BLESSED AUTHOR : HAPPY BIRTHDAY !

The man who made me love READING. I was mesmerized having read eleven minutes authored by Paulo Coelho . And then I just kept reading his books THE MANUAL OF WARRIORS OF LIGHT , THE ALEPH , ADULTERY and so on . I still remember the second book that I read penned by him: THE ALCHEMIST which I bought from Hazrat Nizamuddin railway station [DELHI] . And just a day after i finished reading it  ,  I just took two days to finish that ' transcendent 'book .

   

Today is the day this   blessed man  was born  PAULO COELHO. I am an ardent Paulo Coelho fan .Yes I adore him and his writings .Known as A blogger , musician , lyricist and writer , who hails from Brazil .He is known for writing in the genre of drama , self help and Philosophy.I adore all his quotes. I seriously can't number them in any particular order as I am partial to each of those .

But still since I need to put up one , here I present one of the most special that I hold close to my heart : 

"I thank all those who laughed at my dreams;
You have inspired my imagination.
I thank all who wanted to squeeze me into their scheme;
They have taught me the value of freedom.

I thank all who have lied to me;
You have shown me the power of truth.
I thank all those who have not believed in me;
You have expected me to move mountains.
I thank all those who have written me off;
You have aroused my courage.

I thank all those who have left me;
They gave me room to create.
I thank all those who have betrayed me and abused;
You have let me be vigilant.
I thank all those who have hurt me;
They have taught me to grow in pain.

More importantly, I thank all
Who love me as I am;
They give me the strength to live" - PAULO COELHO .

I am a lover of each word explained and detailed in his writings , he personifies objects and makes appear my  life and much more through his stories so aptly .I have a strong connection with his WORDS .

For all those invincible fears evaded as I read the preface of the alchemist .I still can't forget that day .A man with eternal wisdom and understanding about life is the label of Paulo Coelho .

A short poem for my  Favorite Author :

For all those naive things and people you showed me  ,
For all those insights of truth and illusions you showed me  , 

You  gave me reasons to celebrate life .

The river of your words ,
Embodied with honesty and love ,
Filled me with peace and wonder.

A few pages of love and mystery ,
And then everything magical !
I bonded with your rich soul .

A lot I have to learn and explore
Through your books even  more ,
You are an adorable galore , 

Of words adding meaning to my life

You are special ,
You words are special ,
Your books are special ,
And indeed you made me feel special about myself .

I can never forget how your books made me feel ,
THANK YOU FOR WRITING.

WISHING YOU GOD'S ABUNDANT GRACE, LOVE AND CHOICEST BLESSINGS . HAPPY BIRTHDAY MY FAVOURITE AUTHOR! 

ALWAYS , 

AGNES .

THE YOUTH FEST 2015

Something worth spent.   Well the feeling, when you get exactly what you need in an affordable range when you want to buy something ,the feeling after a busy   day  by catching up with your old friend. The feeling of getting up early morning and realizing you are going to finish that long awaited task finally .Well this feeling of FULFILMENT I realized yesterday on 8th of August. We had this youth fest organized for our parish youth and I obviously was a part of it .

On a routine basis I have this fad of expressing something to you through reflection, stories , examples , but today I would love to present about this youth fest; which is more like a personal journal entry I agree .

Having I would use the word 'slaughtered'  by the harsh and temporal nature of time , people and life yesterday's youth fest worked out like an energy drink .While hope prevails and God’s love shines forever we are here  to experience life in bliss. Singing the action songs which we sang as kids , letting out frustrations as time paced while  we felt sleepy, yet in those dizzy hours believing that something really good will come out of this. Oh ! Those moments - Priceless .

When the  priests came over the altar and showered us with knowledge divine , it  felt really good . How can I forget the game sessions , letting the child come out of us , I am sure all of the parish youth thoroughly relished it . And then catching our breathe as we danced unendingly to the beat of ChartBusters.

Holding hands together  and praying , eating the dinner at 9:45 pm with three  Girlfriends beside and chatting about the most important things for us ! 'Our life '.

Going crazy and even more dizzy as our watches displayed 3 a.m. but still waiting and  as expected    it was worth the wait as we had a great time listening to something about us in the next talk . Adoration before the Blessed  Sacrament : the most ethereal moment of my life it would have been having prayed early morning kneeling down just before the Blessed Sacrament { not in  my home but in the church. }

And the sporadic breaks for energizing us and to keep us awake through out these holy hours , the MASALA TEA ! Splendid and indeed a pleasure it was .

I don't feel left behind , I don't feel empty or morose as the heavy shadows of life appear in disturbance because such pleasures are still alive in my life .We all do have SUCH MOMENTS , we just need to profoundly seek them and take time for making them count in our life .Deepa , Jewel ,Steffi who were a great company added to the beauty of my YOUTH FEST 2015.Loved it.THANK YOU LORD.

A tribute to our Favourite President

Here we are in India , where citizens aspired to be the next Kalam, 

Where children adored their respected and dearest 11th president,
Where we as Indians mourn over the death of Dr. Abdul Kalam , I would like to present an excerpt from one of his speeches at the European Union:

"Both India and the European Union have witnessed and are witnessing the unsavoury acts of certain misguided sections of society. Together we must address the root causes of such phenomena in order to find lasting ways to promote peace. How do we do that?
We need a carrier of eternal goodness and wholesomeness in human conduct, which is called ‘righteousness’. As we say in India:
‘Where there is righteousness in the heart
There is beauty in the character.
When there is beauty in the character,
There is harmony in the home.
When there is harmony in the home,
There is order in the nation.
When there is order in the nation,
There is peace in the world."
(Applause)

Now that was how he dreamt for a peaceful world. Many of his dreams were turned into actions , and he remains my favourite president till date .

Struggling all his childhood days with responsibilities to bear , from being a newspaper boy to a scientist . Life was a distinct sojourn for our 11 th president!

A SHORT WRITE-UP FOR THE MISSILE MAN :

Through his humble heart ,

He won the hearts of many,
Ranging from young to old .

He cherished his childhood
With friends and family
A man of knowledge and dignity ,
Spiritual and virtuous in all his endeavors .
Arduously putting efforts for Space research and establishment ,
Ignited minds , Wings of fire , India 2020 ,
Turning points and Indomitable spirit , 

Teaching the world a galore
Of knowledge and experience,
Nurtured by Ashiamma and Jainulabdeen ,
The nation received a gift to the mankind !
On 15 th October 1931 ,
At Rameshwaram in Tamil Nadu

Imbibing Simplicity and excellence ,
From beginning to end ,
Growing and spreading his warmth,
Through his words and wisdom .

His unflinching beliefs ,
His undying efforts ,
His unwavering faith on
Mankind ,
His very name which inspires:
Avul Pakir Jainulabdeen Abdul Kalam .

You were that one in a million star,
Sparkling brightly throughout the day ,
You were that one hope India is losing forever today ,
May the creator embrace you in heaven,
I pray that you rest in peace .

Making his dreams come true ,
He has honed nations greatest achievements !
Leaving his life nothing undone ,
Your life is your story
And this is my tiniest bit as tribute to you .
- AGNES

Lastly here is a kural that was very dear to our Kalam sir , a kural by Thiruvalluvar , 

"Ulluvathellam uyarvullal matratu
Tallinum tellamai nirttut "
( Think of rising higher . Let it not be your only thought .Even if your object be not attained , the thought itself will have raised you )

THANK YOU FOR EVERYTHING SIR . YOU WILL BE REMEMBERED ALWAYS .

DEAD POET'S SOCIETY

Reaching for a love that seems so far in life  , I experienced it in this adorable piece of art   : this movie . My heart sank in every bit of the movie . Mr. Keating , a teacher who inspires those young lads !  My affinity towards the movie includes  many such things such as : THE LINES BY JOHN KEATS NARRATED DURING THE CLASS BY MR. KEATING 

The beauty of Anderson's creativity  in his poem , the flight of birds shown in a section of the movie and the background score simultaneously , the undaunted proposal of  Knox to Chris, the walk through the woods and the way they screamed their lungs out with songs ! The way Neil gave his friend Anderson  , assurance   by letting him throw away the desk gift.

And this next paragraph I dedicate to the most promising, adorable , invigorating, inspiring , dearest character of the movie : MR. JOHN KEATING .  OH CAPTAIN !  The  very name which includes John Keats in it , soaked in the very essence of Keats . At the lectures when he tells them to rip off  the pages , when he explains them CARPE DIEM , when he gets the poet out of Anderson in front of the whole class , when he says swim against the stream and when he asked them to stand upon the desks:  my heart repeatedly  experienced some of the most nicest , purest , honest, and endearing words . YAWP ! YOU MADE MY VOICES DEEP INSIDE MY HEART YAWP MR . KEATING . WHEN HE TOLD THEM THAT LANGUAGE WAS A MEDIUM  TO WOO WOMEN , WHEN HE TOLD THEM HOW POETRY CAME OUT FROM THEIR MOUTHS LIKE HONEY AT  DEAD POETS SOCIETY  MEETINGS , I found myself somewhere in the movie ,as if  I  belong to the movie ! 

A poignant story  epitomizing the beauty of the art of poetry . Also with  amazing music in some parts of the   movie kept me riveted throughout the movie .
Although I could never imagine that one of the most loveliest and brightest student Neil could end up his life .
But that was the bitter truth .

This movie is undoubtedly ONE of those which is added to my   evergreen movie list .Worth watching , an inspiring , fun- loving, a story which teaches as it delights. A beautiful one !

THIS IS NOT A BLOG BUT A TRIBUTE TO THE BEAUTIFUL SOUL MR. ROBIN WILLIAMS WHO MADE THE MOVIE SO WARM AND FRESH !  AND TO ALL OTHERS :  TODD ANDERSON , NEIL PERRY , KNOX OVERSTREET , CHARLIE DALTON ,RICHARD CAMERON , STEVEN MEEKS , GERARD PITTS ,CHRIS NOEL .YOU WILL BE REMEMBERED . 


AND LOTS OF LOVE TO THE DIRECTOR :PETER WIER AND WRITER TOM SCHULMAN .






- A POETRY LOVER 

AGNES XAVIER .

THE STAGE

"Forget your dissatisfied soul , when you cease play acting the world will start being your audience "

- Jo Parfitt.

Standing on my own . oh yes , each one of us has a story to share , a legend to create , a purpose for which we are born.Making mistakes and picturing the stupidity we messed up life with we find out our STAGE . The moment we know we are here in this life for a purpose and the moment we know what exactly it should be . When Thomas Edison exhausted all possibilities and found he hasn't , he discovered the bulb , when Bill Gates dropped out and discovered his calling in a "change" , an innovation he brought forth  Microsoft ,   the day a newspaper boy , took hold of his passion , his first and last love : science , INDIA received  Missile man ,none other than Sir Abdul Kalam , AND The day a family knit woman stepped out of her house in search of her boxing dreams  the world met Mary Kom  . 

Big dreams don't just happen . You need to perform .You need to show  all of your exuding  courage to excel your stage performance .Each one of us  has a stage called life.We are the performers .And the  people around us  are our  audience . And yes , people aren't always backing you , so be ready to see people laughing at you, mocking at you . Grow through these hard days with courage !

The day you stop acting , the more real you grow and will be known for who you are . And  right there applauds the crowd in unison , what a performance !

Always ,

AGNES 

Towards life beyond expectations .

As I walked down  the stairs  , as I entered my first lecture of graduation , as I saw my friend grow older with me, as I saw a heated argument among my neighbors, as I saw the baby crawl towards me in the hallway , as I looked towards the stranger  whom I saw daily in the tube. They are all a reflection of expectations .

Undoubtedly we all are surrounded by silences we  think to break and further  commit towards a communication .The instances I have mentioned in the earlier paragraph , are always a part of the human race .

The look of disgrace , the look of Amazement , the look of intrigue  ,the look of those unanswered questions . People have lifted their own presumptions in their minds .Their minds are getting clogged by narrow thoughts and thus expectations . 

What merely one could do is break the silence and speak .Put out all of one's emotions and thoughts , so that it becomes easy to reason and clear away the hardships of this disturbing LOOK . And let's hope it turns out to be  pleased by a complete smile .  Look beyond your questions and talk.Sometimes its not how you think ! Join the broken pieces of  your unexpressed expressions and make the portrait full by just speaking it out.

Expectations is nothing but a gap between the said and unsaid .

Live the life of expressions and not expectations .

Always ,

AGNES .

WHERE IS MY FAIRY ?

I always loved to read fairy tales during my childhood and some how, never got rid of that habit .

While my friends had emptied their innocent souls and taken up the stairs of REALISTIC GOALS  with the passage of time , I stood there itself along-with my  Elated feelings of fairytale. I shouldn't have had an obsession for so long I wonder now. But even though I ponder like that now   , I still belong somewhere there . Maybe my mother is at fault who got me those story books , who got messages of lives of goodness, peace, LIVES happily ever after AND  A WORLD OF FOREVER ! 

Life isn't a fairytale as we so often hear it . Life is unfair for many and filled with shocks and terrors ! The news hour and newspapers keep flashing this in their headlines with some news or the other . While this part of life which is destined for some isn't in our hands , let us put up  GOOD WITH THE PRESENT AND ALL AROUND .

While many days we go about bragging and self indulging ourselves in negative thoughts , lets bring out a smile  to someone today . One at a time , and like candles on your birthday cake , for a single wish of yours you will be filled with joy everlasting  in return ! Bring out goodness everyday . It's not difficult its reciprocal .

"Give the best to the world and the best will come back to you."

Well I am not very sure if you  could agree with the above . As experiences vary for some .But I SAY BELIEVE .

 LIKE THE DEW FALLS FROM HEAVEN ARE UNNOTICED AND CERTAIN . IT WILL HAPPEN .

Give out the goodness within you . Humanity calls for it !

Always ,

AGNES .

PATIENCE AND HEALING :TWO TESTS OF TIME !

The sharpness of our lives begins with us . We are all directed to our ambitions our goals and dreams in our own ways. We deal with our interests , liking , spend hours on our passion and then finally one day we state our needs our goals to everyone . What we forget is the  universality of this issue . Is it universally applicable and possible that everyone receives that dream that passion that reason to excel in his or her own journey at the very same time . My answer to this question is NO . 

If u are a slow walker walk with small steps , don't show haste , don't be turbulent by the world and be perturbed by the fear of time . It's all a big lie. To keep you  guarded you are gifted by a conscience . Keep hold of this friend of yours. Spend hours I would say instead of ten minutes with your mind and know THYSELF. Spending your life by looking at people and their journey does help in some ways to guide you with signs and decisions at times . But don't be perplexed . You are equally gifted by your creator . TIME is not a matter to limit your goals. You will reach sharp ends when people will laugh at you , curse you , admonish you , know this is not of your interest .

They are yet another strata of people who aren't contented with their own lives . Be your own . Be trustworthy to your life. Give your wait a chance . You will seek and know it very soon . Keep believing and hoping .

Stay assured .

Always 

AGNES 

CITYLIGHTS

Highlighters on the road , torch, candle, and CITYLIGHTS for a traveller . We are surrounded by lights all around in our life amidst these concrete buildings and shrewd hearts , when we are rejected and isolated we all seek a light to set us fire . Set fire of hope to our downcast souls . So thats a sharp truth to bear . 


To keep the lamp within us burning we need that spark alive in us all our lives . Good it is to feed your body with motivation and determination but even greater is the touch of citylights . YOU WILL KNOW NOW HOW ..... 


When I travel back home , and glance at these city lights its all I need during my night ride . Thats a necessity I need all my ride during the night . Such is our situation when we are burdened with darkness of our hearts we need people around to lit that fire in us when we loose our lights & our hopes . 


People who like the city lights bring back the effect of  the dawn and guide us till the sun rises again ! Great is the   contribution of such people to your aspirations . Never forget them. When you least expect things to turn good these people come with all the hope, ever fulfilling and inundating . Have faith , in them and love them. Citylights are important . You may thank them through a genuine smile , an honest prayer , or a THANKYOU. feel it and love them all your life . 



ALWAYS 
AGNES 

Blessing of Enthusiasm

The tempestuous  sail of life is to be set forth with ease . Ease begins at peace . Ease begins at healing , ease begins during a peaceful sleep , ease begins at the contentment of heart , ease begins with fulfilled enthusiasm . 

When we step out with faith for a journey we need to accomplish, it takes a blessing of enthusiasm to ENDURE . The skies may go rough and winds may turn harsh flowing against our hope , our wagons , our ships , our vehicles our supports will stop responding at the very time of needs . Such is the fright and fear of enduring a journey . Only a blessing of enthusiasm is the cure . It takes million shouts within your mind to discipline your journey with the struggle.When we cannot feel the care and support we are in need of , we face this reality of LIFE: its a blessing of enthusiasm needed indeed.  We need to brush off the scars , the tears , and failures through a step a single step with enthusiasm again and again until we reach our destinations . 



Coaching our beliefs is sometimes only in our hands . How energetically are we ready to accept changes , how brave are we to accept the mocking and struggle ? Through a blessing of enthusiasm we culminate the ease of our journey . 

Talk to you mind , talk to your tears and sleepless nights with a ray of energy . Speak and work through an undying enthusiasm , you will start your journey once again with the bliss of beginning like earlier days . 

And you will be back into your goals , with a purpose , with a belief. With a victory you have been waiting for . That's how you ENDURE . 

'Grow upto some LOVElihood ! '

While on those rather usual rainy days when a wife would await her husband  to eat the hot cake  prepared by her . While a child would say the word ' papa' to  his father for the first time , while you would find those lucky mascots of your life who would be the game changers of your life . They would go beyond the edges and help you in your endeavor which would  surprise you.  While you set apart all your hope for life , then like the air you breathe and feel every day , secretly people  around your life would surprise you with warmth , gratitude , affection and joy as if you never noticed them  . Forgiving , transparent , unexpected and much more will come out in these expressions.



While we stay aloof and unattended , fragile and discouraged a bold and unconditional surprise would stand with open arms to embrace  us and thats ....LOVE. When we count this valentine's day as a special day for the loved ones and near and dear couples , getaway your turmoils and bruises of heart . When you give up on this most powerful voice of the universe LOVE understand you become weak , you slip , you wander .

AMOR , SNEHAM , SNEH !!!

languages may call them differntly , for me its just equal to one word LOVE= UNCONDITIONAL . Lets begin to feel all the love in this universe which  begins and ends in you . UNDERSTAND LOVE!
Its the greatest gifts life assembles for us . We just need to feel it and share it and most importantly BELEIVE IT . it may conspire us and make us feel hurt at instances , yet its for the better because the real and all deserving treasure you HAVENT DISCOVERED YET , understand the riddle and discover the greatness of LOVE !!!

UNCONDITIONAL LOVE !

With lots of love ,

Always ,
Agnes