Assalamualykum to my dear readers with beautiful minds. Giving a thought to couple of recent events.
Having a great experience with human as we found lot of corrupt minds with a heart which is fake or been replaced by a Heart Surgeon, I think. As now a days Pigs heart seems to do the work very successfully. God bless the educated butchers. Why human lie so much to cover their arses. I will need a to put one post for this as well.
We see the human talk about spirituality they talk about relationships, finding themselves in a dilemma of chaos. When I use to write method statements for construction, we generally are very precise and to the point. Sometimes we to find discrepancy in the statements I must admit. But I guess I fail to understand why create a circle of liers or manipulative kind of people. I, myself always having a clear thought with a positive atitude experienced that you can see very clearly that he or she is Lying. But sometimes it makes me laugh when the other person thinks how clever I’m lolz. As I allow it to happen that’s why. I can stop it when ever I like either right at the start or carry on for a while and say that’s enough and say no more please. Sometimes when you listen to their rubbish and you think WTF and (just wanna say shutup, and say don’t pretend what you are not please be your self), most likely the behavior is very strange.
Also the disturbing behavior I discovered that they always described themselves or presant as victims. I call this a sickness of hearts. I’m not claiming to be the expert on the human behavior as I’m still learning and may learn always through different experiences. After all life is a big lesson with various chapters.
Once I did send my password to a guy by mistake which I didn’t even knew and that gentleman politely advise me to change it and shouldn’t do with others as it may misused. I admire that gentleman and see him as a good friend. And I do admit that there are good people in this world, no doubt but rare.
Life is too short to waste with well disturbed mentally individuals artist or drama actors. I pray for those individuals to get well soon. 🙂
The problem is within us, we have a tendency to keep our problems to ourselves. So how can our loved ones help us if they don’t know we need help? They may think you WANT to be alone. But the truth is we are loved. Perhaps, we just need to communicate better.
If we have a past with which we feel dissatisfied, then forget it, now.
Its helpful imagining a good positive thought or perhaps a (story) for our lives and believing in it. We should focus only on the moments or (time) when we achieved what we desired, and that strength will help us to get what we actually want.
Zahir 🙂
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(P.S. Using my blackberry for posting today as I’m offshore and left my laptop on shore.)
I have traveled over many miles to find a home There’s that little place inside of me That I never thought could take control of everything But now I just spend all my time With anyone who makes me feel the way she does
’cause I only feel alive when I dream at night Even though she’s not real it’s all right ’cause I only feel alive when I dream at night Every move that she makes holds my eyes And I fall for her every time
I’ve so many things I want to say I’ll be ready when the perfect moment comes my way I had never known what’s right for me ’til the night she opened up my heart and set it free But now I just spend all my time With anyone who makes me feel the way she does
Now I just spend all my time With anyone who makes me feel the way she does
’cause I only feel alive(only feel alive) when I dream at night(when you’r by my side) Even though she’s not real it’s all right(that’s alright baby that’s all right) ’cause I only feel alive when I dream at night Every move that she makes holds my eyes(holds my eyes)
Why I love you,
O friend, I’m unable to tell..
Things of heart,
that others come
and tell you,
you don’t know..
you don’t know.. Even after meeting, I didn’t meet-
you, don’t know why, of miles–
there are distances from u, don’t know why,
unknown series (of say, links) are there,
attached to you, don’t know why, dreams are there-
below the eyelids, because of you, don’t know why.. that who’s living (can say stuck) in my eyes,
that looks exactly like you,
I don’t know whether your eyes or talks were the reason,
that you became the wish of heart,
you, even though near,
you, even though wished for,
even after being a feeling,
are not mine, why do I have such complaints,
against you, don’t know why, of miles,
there are distances from u, don’t know why,
you don’t know..
you don’t know.. o, don’t know- don’t know- don’t know,
you don’t know,
in thoughts millions of things (I)
said though,
Didn’t say anything when in front of you,
You didn’t get alienated even after being of someone else’s,
see you didn’t become mine either,
there is grief, the heart cries too,
it cherishes dreams, gone mad, it thinks
why I met you,
of miles there are distances from you,
unknown series are there,
attached to you, don’t know why, dreams are there-
below the eyelids, because of you, don’t know why.
Come crashing in Into my little world Painful to me Pierce right through me Can’t you understand Oh my little girlAll I ever wanted All I ever needed Is here in my arms Words are very unnecessary They can only do harmVows are spoken To be broken Feelings are intense Words are trivial Pleasures remain So does the pain Words are meaningless And forgettable All I ever wanted All I ever needed Is here in my arms Words are very unnecessary They can only do harmAll I ever wanted All I ever needed Is here in my arms Words are very unnecessary They can only do harmAll I ever wanted All I ever needed Is here in my arms Words are very unnecessary They can only do harm
We don’t dream wrongly, sometimes we glamorize the things we dream of attaining. And we waste much time spending yearning and wanting and hoping and dreaming etc., so that our goal becomes quite strangely fantastic. There are somethings we always have been hoping to acquire or achieve. Our fantasy of it, though, may not accurately reflect its reality.
In fact, when a chance to get what we want presents itself very soon, we may not recognize it because we have changed it in our imagination. Do we need to take an opportunity very seriously, it’s as wonderful as our fantasy, but as we all know well, it may not look exactly the same when we wake up in the real world. It never remains. Our randomized awakining may lead us somewhere though where we may belong perhaps.
Creation is the product of synchronizing our energy with the universe. Once we experience the whole and recognize it, we become aware that we are nothing but the Divine Creative Force.
♥ The Tale Of My Heart ♥ 
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