The rain I love most is the kind that falls like applause.
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"I [refill] my pen [with] the blackest [dye], because I'm not afraid of falling into my ink". Ralph Waldo Emerson
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"Train as if you never win,
but perform as if you always win"
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The patience to have patience is a big deal which can be inculcated through enhancing listening skills embellished with the capability of absorbing what lies at the base and straining the rest.
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When your trail becomes steep as a mountain, get your rope, gear up, and climb. And if your path ever comes to a deadend, please choose left or right.
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Be mindful of what you consume, for it shapes your being. Nourish your vessel with compassion, as your diet influences your inclinations. Choose your music judiciously, for rhythm resonates deeply with your soul. Be mindful of what you read, as words penetrate straight to your heart. Always practice prudence, for the devil’s trickery often hides in the guise of necessity.
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I would say that I sing like a tone-deaf crow, were I not afraid that some crow would sue me for libel.
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Do not be afraid; our fate cannot be taken from us; it is a gift. ? Dante Alighieri
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Eyes of the brightest blue,
A smile that could strike a wave
A laugh that could haunt your dreams,
And a smile like Summer rain
Tender and warm her arms may be,
With the strength to hold you tight
But even the strongest of people,
Need to be held at night
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This is Love in Death : To see the fetching Angel in the living room corner waiting…to give up breath, letting go of life, then to fly towards shining stars, causing rain to fall on faces of mourners…finally to walk steps in a sky, without feet.
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Destiny is at infinite distance like straight line, cause you are the end point that I can't reach
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When the eyes are closed, we see nothing?
It's only then we see every thing..... Meditation is nothing but talking with our own self.
With eyes open we give input to the brain... With eyes closed, we let the CPU work through the quirky complicated formula z of life. It is necessary in life to walk alone n to meditate, it is necessary to give time to our own self.
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Through the strait pass of suffering—
The Martyrs—even—trod.
Their feet—upon Temptations—
Their faces—upon God—
A stately—shriven—Company—
Convulsion—playing round—
Harmless—as streaks of Meteor—
Upon a Planet's Bond—
Their faith—the everlasting troth—
Their Expectation—fair—
The Needle—to the North Degree—
Wades—so—thro' polar Air!
--Emily Dickinson
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It's not about being good or bad.... It's about having control over what we produce... It is not as simple as feeding input n receiving output.... Human brain is smart enough to befool the brain itself!!!!!! Amazingly, we are super creatures!!!
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Let me dwell in the Istanbul of your heart,
For many trees had grown taller-tallest there,
Which were sown by Emperor Constantine,
And later got cut equally by Sultan Mehmed of the Ottomans.
How do you paint the portrait of my love for you?
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“And so I am quiet, day after day, Because at night, my brain shatters- deep against the duvet.”
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“But my brain is so hollow, and Death is like a swallow, fluttering around its little nest that is me. Through my brain, through my reality.”
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The law, which restrains a man from doing mischief to his fellow citizens, though it diminishes the natural, increases the civil liberty of mankind.
–William Blackstone
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There is always danger for those who are afraid.
– George Bernard
Shaw
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If you ever feel like someone in your life is holding you back, do not be afraid to free yourself from them otherwise you won't achieve what you always wanted to. Remember we only keep those who help us grow and not those who we want to help us grow.
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§in durr rail ya
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I'd rather wash my hands of religion, than to be brainwashed by it.
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TRISTICH:The most well known being HIKU the English language version of HAIKU 'the phonetical&cultural original ' Japanese' poem form in verse freed from syllabic constraint within its triplicity of format&still inherently enigmatic with a caesura and surprise ending
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Qualities of the God which we fail to imbibe:
He remains within his boundaries; calm - absorbing-kind - forgiving.He always walks along, yet gives us all the space to learn n expand. Every time we turn around shattered, he is always there - smiling n embracing.He has magical power to listen. He listens to us all with equal patience. He sees us making mistakes yet turns them into lessons n levitates us. He rules the world thru his quite bright aura.His meditative state-heis always in his brains.
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To empower the frail is an onus that invites contemplation more than actions.
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"In an ocean full of clowns, be the rainbow."
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Restraint will trigger, not stifle, creativity.
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Robert Sherriff 'Australian' Author-Poet-Actor-Model-Singer/songwriter
(There is a rainbow down every street, and then the sun comes out)
By R.L. Sherriff
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Robert Sherriff 'Australian' Author-Poet-Actor-Model-Singer/songwriter
(There is a rainbow down every street, and then the sun comes out)
By R.L. Sherriff
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ROBERT SHERRIFF 08/07/1954 - AUSTRALIAN - POET -AUTHOR - SINGER - ACTOR - AMERICAN HISTORIAN – PHOTOGRAPHER
ROBERT SHERRIFF: my fingers
“There is no such thing as writer's block. When my brain shuts down, I let my fingers do the walking, and my brain does the editing.
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