Bits of my heart 2020

 Sprinkle some amber of hope, on the dream you see sparkling in the eyes of a child. Our educational system offers one book for all, the mathematicians the artist and the fitness freak. All get the same treatment, from our system mathematician and artistic are forced to learn history. When they fail in a subject they loath, and don't make the grade and end up as a clerk. Hating their profession day and night, parents and teachers telling them that they are lucky to even get this respite. It is high time education was moulded, to encourage and strengthen the inborn talent of each and every bright child.

 Half of us go through life without knowing why. Our purpose of being on earth, each has a desire, a secret ambition, hidden beneath layers of procrastination's. If a life of happiness is your drive, be brave to do what makes your heart flutter, and time vanish, at the stroke of a brush, or a written line, or high note rendered. If you hide behind your shyness, inertia, and self-doubt, you will drag through life, like a square block in a round hole dejected, depressed, and unsatisfied. Shake your mane roar like a lion and step into the shoes your mind desired and designed.

 I was trotted on, left bleeding and for dead, yet I lived on, forgetting the crime enacted. Again they came, with sweet words and gifts wrapped in silver foil, for they wanted my nod to rule the roost. Being resilient and calm of mind, I gave in to their selfish desire. I am the common man, of every country and the so-called nations of the world. One day I will awaken and put my foot down, one move of my finger their Castle of cards, built on false promises, and sweet words, will come crashing down. The power, and tons of gold and currency of no avail, their destiny changed as if ghosts of the past, have pronounced on them to extract vengeance. Leaders at the helm beware, the sleeping beast isn't a pussy, it is a full grown lion.

  We can leave footprints on the sands of time for others to follow, or wet the sands with tears of self pity and sorrow. Buildings and wealth, should not be the object of memory, of a departed one. His good deeds should be the mark, he leaves in the heart of his loving ones. When deeds are good, and heart filled with kindness, compassion, and love for all. Creation will enter you, in such manner as to throw out the ego from the self. The pure and sublime one, becomes part of nature to live till eternity.

 Man and his creation can be set apart,  God and his creation are one, we cannot  separate one from the other. Want to please God, worship his creation, meaning love nature and all that it comprises. If we feel we can worship God and misuse nature and all living things we are mistaken. We are guests on this planet, let's behave like guests, when we leave let us leave a better place.  Teach our young to love not only pets, but all animals big and small. If we enslave, one day we will be enslaved.  God will forgive, if you forget to pray but he never will, if you waste nature. I say these words but am a culprit too I have done all that I ask you not to.  Happy that the thought has risen the deed may follow.

 Man and his creation can be set apart,  God and his creation are one, we cannot  separate one from the other. Want to please God, worship his creation, meaning love nature and all that it comprises. If we feel we can worship God and misuse nature and all living things we are mistaken. We are guests on this planet, let's behave like guests, when we leave let us leave a better place.  Teach our young to love not only pets, but all animals big and small. If we enslave, one day we will be enslaved.  God will forgive, if you forget to pray but he never will, if you waste nature. I say these words but am a culprit too I have done all that I ask you not to.  Happy that the thought has risen the deed may follow.

Mind is like fertile land, what you sow you reap, before you sow a goal you must keep. If it's grain you seek, the rain you must know, when the whether is right and the sun is bright or on a dark night. You must know, which seed likes the light and which is rather shy. You know your goal and put in toil in the soil if the time and seed is right, your goal is in sight. If you miss out on any and blame God and fate, that would be funny. Sow only when your sure of the seed, soil, and time speak only, when sure that speech is better than your silence. Lead life in this manner and you will have a better tomorrow.

 Leafed through life, missing quite a few lines when realized the pages didn't turn left. Tried to, from vague memory guess what the lines could be. Then realization struck, that a major part of life had passed without a sense of time or feel. The pages that are left, one or a hundred be, shall read word by word, line by line, till the last word that might be mine. A piece of wisdom, to my friends young and old, savour life be it a grain or a handful, with a heart filled with humility and gratefulness. A prayer on one's lips, to live a life useful to self and all they come in contact. Love the world as you would yourself, face your fears with childish curiosity facing them till they melt like snow under your scrutiny. Take your need to be in control and let go let trust in your nature and that of others take its place.

To those near and dear so that no misunderstanding be here. Words of melancholy are utterances beyond the selfish range. They don't speak of personal pain, rather It is referred pain that the sea of humanity is going through, bound together to find a cure, for the abomination in the air. Smile and pain masked, no one knows whom to ask. Me sitting in a safe place, four pillars surround me, two in front, one my better half the other my daughter dear. Two behind, both my grandchildren most divine, bound by walls and a roof, my son by law define. I have no personal worries, but am not at peace till a solution is found to the problem with ease. The problem started, with our cruelty to living beings, when nature turned it's face away, we felt the hand of fear. If a state burns, the country is affected, if a country burns the region, and if the region, the world feels the heat. The world is like a fruit any part rotten can rotten the whole. Extinction of animal...

  Covid tried to teach, true globalization and succeeded to an extent. Brought national leaders to their knees, scientists tearing at their hair, all united in finding a cure, against one too small to see too big to harness. Along with unity discord too jumped the bandwagon. With travel time shortened, distances of no matter. The virus too traveled pole to pole, spreading a global viral blanket of fear and death. With no definite cure in sight, the mighty human race took a step backward in it's fight. Will it better the human race or will compete, to be the first to find a cure and thus dominate, only time will tell. Is Covid nature's friend and man's enemy?