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Race or Truce

Wish life is a walk in the park And it's not, as bitter as it is Choose wise to be a fool Or a fool's choice it is Walk and it rains hard So run to fall head over heels Not a race to be won Yet compete and by it- loose Make no mistake and it is Fight not in a battle Talk for truce in hope To realize a hopeless end Stay put to stay right Edge left and be left alone Neither right nor who left Live such a life and why May the fall falls And the spring springs Race or truce, ends same Until the better is the better half 
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The Only Constant!

Assets of life!  There are 2 unrecognizable assets, Parents and values. These are part of growing and seldom recognized as an asset. Yet the most powerful assets. One recognize these very late in life. Friends are the first recognizable asset in life. The more you have the happier your life is. This asset kills your time, keeps you happy and never lets you down. This shapes you to the person you are  The precious feeling of love, an asset for which one would jump heaven to hell or turn hell to heaven. The value of this asset is not determined and is never valued right. The ones who know the value conquers the world. Then the Understanding of money, here is when physical nature of asset unveils. How does a smaller coin value more than a bigger coin. What is the value of the toy. How long should I wait to get that present. Will I get what I asked for. An understanding of what is my limit to spend or ask. An asset that determines the future paths and the risks a person takes. Res...
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Play with pals!

 Nature is beautiful! Some are subtle listeners and understand the language of plants and trees. Some love animals, birds and other organisms more than life. Some just want to be with them mutually benefited. While others live a life in concrete jungle and make nature a holiday spot. Who I am is a search! Although I remember the first time nature touched me and is etched in my heart. I am not a vegetarian although I would be one if not for that biriyani. I know not to harm animals, that does not mean I can not prepare a chicken and cook. This post and the following is all about my diverse experiences and knowledge that helped me to become the organism I am. First encounter: I was hardly 7-8 years old. I moved into a house on the outskirts of a small city in South India. Fortunate I had my school behind my house and a neighbour's farm opposite my house divided by a National Highway. School behind your house means you have a lot of spare time, a farm nearby means you get to see, touc...
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