To have prejudices is to feel superior, but God created us in the same way without a preference. Let's start to love one another to build a much better world.
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Treat everything we do with same loving care that goes into our poetry...and life will respond with volumes to treasure.
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You are the book, I read every day. Some times flipping through I read your moves and gestures. Some times rereads allow me to dive and decipher. Not everybody carries the ability to see all the bands emitting out of a prism named body.
Not every body carries the capability to read the prints provided by ever chirping senses. May I react or gaze through to store, depends upon my strategic core. Just one thing for you to know, I stack every book in the memory of my library.
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Most of the parameters that we set, are formed with a duality from end to end, such as, black & white, right & wrong, good & evil, strong & weak, or receive & send.
Yet it's the shades or degrees that lie in between, that may approach the infinite, where little is absolute or guaranteed.
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It appears that some have found the key to success, stored and locked away in the frailties of others, only to be stolen by those keyholders all the same.
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“Hope is the whisper of possibility in the darkest of nights, igniting the flame of resilience within.” ? Aloo Denish Obiero
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We always blame we don’t have a choice, but how many of us can face to our choice after chosen.
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“One can blame the moon for many strange things, but most of all for toying with heart strings.”
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King James is the Living Word, and not an intellectual commentary: if you don’t understand it, Then Get yourself Alive!
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For sure, we cannot navigate to treasures new, while still dragging the same-old anchors.
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Perfect is a word to describe a person or thing that we look up to or that is pleasing to the eye. Nothing is truly perfect. The same is said in Romans 3:10-12.
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The bible speaks of clay...I guess, made of sand-castles, eventually washed away by tide would work in the same context. Fortunately, body is only our carriage of descent, carrying substance of Spirit-omnipotent.
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Sports aren't fun anymore: there's too much competition which leads to injury, even the violence in the stadiums has gotten worse. Watch a soccer game and hear the roar of crowds for their favorite team, and should they lose the game: a battle will unfold, not admitting fair competition.
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"The poetry of cancer lies not in the disease itself, but in the resilience of the human spirit it unveils. Amidst the shadows of struggle, every heartbeat writes a verse of courage, every breath composes a stanza of hope, transforming pain into a testament of survival and strength."
Don Iannone, Cancer caregiver, Cleveland Clinic, Cleveland, Ohio
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What is given needs time to illuminate the world.
Effortlessly, nothing gives birth to a greater truth
and understanding. We are of the same blood but
yet so distant and different. We need to speak and
listen. Reinvent ourselves and connect. Illuminate
this dark world.
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Life echo's immortality throughout our very being each divine moment one who loves us without refrain, without judgement and with true sincerity whispers our name and finds a home in the rhythm of our beating heart.
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I want not a gentleman’s bouquet that’ll wither away with time, but a gardener’s field which shall bloom for eternity in my name.
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For sure, women have compassion, often defying logic and reason, not oblivious too, nor ignorant of...but rooted heart-fully, more deeply then men, in firmament of selfless love.
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" I never blame my ex-girlfriends'',
"'Just the person who left the asylum door open.'
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"' People do change
" They are never quite the same Man
Or
Woman
Again.''
Gender change.
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Artistry, in what ever form it takes, is the soul singing with pure love to all, that in itself is a beautiful testament of who we really are.
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"A hooligan cat homeless and tattered, hungry, and lurking on my porch battered;
a bitten ear and one eye, brought him inside and life was never the same ."
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Praise is similar to blame tomorrow.
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"To write poems, I became a poet."
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The sorrow of Good Friday's sacrifice to the joy of Easter's dawn of victory is a timeless testament to life's journey from despair to hope, from darkness to light, from trial to triumph. -Aloo Denish Obiero
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These society nature and human beings put any name that I am mad arrogant we will humulate harassment disturb by leaving any option now I am on my one legs since from the birth I believe on her patal Devi durga kalki wait and thanks that it's a mirtu loka after My death drink the blood Om namah shivaya
Sorry Jagdish bajantri Aghori mhabharamnad
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When sita sawambhar was taken place during that time raam broke down Shiva danush then by whom danush he was carrying to betrayed lanka paatal ravan also it's mension in mhabhart ravan came for darpati sawambhar now you commen people is who I am A kind heart guru off yamraj and patal Devi......
Aghori mhabharamnad
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Is denying the truth the same as lying?
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Same community, different struggles. Why can't we all look after each other as humans?
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P.S. this season is not the same, a name that changed everything...
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