"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
|
Na tun magar mach na crocodile tera ham nay band kar diya hai file open and shut case fake encounter shoot on sight clinic Pagal khanay.
|
It is you who wanted to bund Teka me and you wanted to gaand soi me in the back room of clinic why did you needle me?
|
Zafar Supari plays psycho counselling nafsiati clinic Game kuj vi nahi.
|
Be open minded incline your ear and express yourself it helps
|
Be open minded incline your ear and accept knowledge, wisdom, and understanding
|
In this ordinary swoon
as I pass from life to death,
I feel no heat from the cold, pale moon;
I feel no sympathy for breath.
Who I am and why I came,
I do not know; nor does it matter.
The end of every man’s the same
and every god’s as mad as a hatter.
I do not fear the letting go;
I only fear the clinging on
to hope when there’s no hope, although
I lift my face to the blazing sun
and feel the greater intensity
of the wilder inferno within me.
|
Who, if I objected, would hear me among the angelic orders?
For if the least One pressed me intimately against its breast,
I would be lost in its infinite Immensity!
Because beauty, which we mortals can barely endure, is the beginning of terror;
we stand awed when it benignly declines to annihilate us.
Every Angel is terrifying!
('Rilke’s First Elegy' by Rainer Maria Rilke, loose translation by Michael R. Burch)
|
A lonely one is like a planet that seems adrift in space trying to cling to a star in a galaxy
|
Birdsong clings to the oak, birch and pine as butterflies dance across fresh petals with delight at the sigh of nectar bees sip like white wine.
|
vestiges, vestibule refuge, vegetable refugees, venerable refuse, vermeer recluse, varnish reclined, tarnish declined, tender decimals, cinder decibles, kindergarten disciples
life is a condensation of consciousness that dissipates too quickly.
|
*Knowledge* will start to drop when old age starts to itch, it will get to a point, *intelligence* will drop to decline over where *knowledge* fall
and *wisdom* at the top will look at the scenario and *wisdom* shall add to *wisdom*
*Paciolo pen saint
|
Why must those depressed strive for breath, even as they cling to Jesus breast, holding the wing of a pure white dove?
|
An obsessive and clingy person is like an old handbag you just can't get rid of.
|
Once there were six trillion trees on this planet, now there are just three. No wonder global 'birdlife' is declining. Enough to take your breath away. Virtually.
|
Hillary Clinton, I did not have sex with my email server!
|
If your heart is inclined towards caring for others, you will not be bothered about who cares for you!
|
This 2016 presidential election is unprecedented. For one thing both candidates can be indicted before during or after their convention. Clinton for destruction of government documents and Trump for fraud and racketeering at the private college he owns.
|
A man who declines the challenges of a fool is not a coward but a wise one because he knows his victory over the others’ foolishness won’t give him any value at all.
|
"Innocence of mind decline the malice of society"
|
If your perspective is inclined your results will be divine. Success doesn't have to be at the top of the ladder it could be at the end of a line.
|
Abyss
Yes let go cross the great abyss,
the last breath can be offered bliss,
adventure looms there in the mist,
spirit regeneration time,
your soaring spirit climbs,
rhapsody delish,
earthly woes decline,
eternal will of wisp.
Phantasm a flying.
Don Johnson
|