Hi, my friends! I was not active for rather long because of a few reasons. I was busy not only teaching but also nursering my little grandniece (almost 5 years old), my big kid (i.e., my hubby thinking about retirement) and our lovely pets (of different age). But my hubby went on a business trip, my grandniece's mom took a health leave and I am able to write a few lines here at last! So...

Not only do I want to thank our dear Onee for such a great blog and challenge, but also intend to show you h

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Its me (^_^)v. 

My first late entry for 2018 (>_<)

Hope it is not too late to wish Happy New Year 2018.

May this year would be a fabulous year for me and for you too.

Sincerely

Fizzy

Use of certain words in poetry (no rule of grammar) still gives meaning.

In this poetic lines there is the impression of a trika of ME, YOU and LOVE see how absence of one makes it in complete.  

(Idea borrowed from an Urdu poem):

Me you and love

Strange! Together but not gather.

When I am there you are not

When you are, I am not there

When we are there love is not.

This is a long story of are-aren’t and is-isn’t

If I am not there, don’t know why not there

If you are not there then being you where

If no

Because you are so good to me

Your face is the world joy.

Your inners are like beam light.

I knew you as if …..

I have seen you before finding you

Like the river, you spring joy inside me.

You wipe grievance from my vision and

laugh for the coming time.

During early morning, your

features explode light.

With you, I am alive creature

Your clearness is the solution

Because you are so good to me,

and your face is the world joy.

I meet you and your age, just like

Flowers encountered by dew.

Your feelings are comple

Be contented with what you have

Forget which you couldn’t get

What doors have now for you closed,

Don’t get upon them dejected

Whatever in love you have wound

Never have gloom upon that

Companions what are the pain of heart

Accept them all as your fate.

These are the gatherings in your name

So be happy, dampen your eyes be let

This is a style of your beloved

Do not be discouraged

The bright light of hope is far away

Do not putout the lamp of night.

He was a middle-aged man, visiting the hospital to get his stitching cut.  He was insisting the staff nurse to rush.  The nurse was getting ready to cut the stitches, but he was asking, again and again, to be quick at the same time he was looking at his wristwatch and repeating to be quick.  The nurse asked him whether he had some errand.  He told her that he had to reach a nursing home at 9 a.m. to feed his wife her breakfast.  The nurse asked why she was in the hospital. He told that she was s

  Are you a good listener? Let's find out.

On a scale of 25-100 (100 = highest), how do you rate yourself as a listener? _____

Let’s find out how accurate your perception is. Rate yourself in the following situations and total your score.

4 = Usually, 3 = Frequently, 2 = Sometimes, 1 = Seldom

____ I try to li

Every day, I must wait for the bus for about 20 minutes at the station. It's the time when I have to change bus lines on the way to my company where I work.

Always, when I saw him come to the bus station, I couldn't help staring at him. It was as if I had known him already for ages though we had never spoken any words to each other. 

He never noticed me even though I was always sitting on a bench opposite him, just some steps far away. 

He always followed the same routine when he came to the bus

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The important of money is what you attribute to it. you are using it to buy food, shelter and clothing, then it is very important. When you experience that someone is in need and it gives you the ability to assist them, again it is important. Of course money can make power and respect and it's true.

But to many of people fail to strike a balance between earning and enjoying money. Most people belie

I have been trying to improve my writing skills but unfortunately everytime i try to write i found it weak and not impressive ,i joined this club hoping that i can find my way to practice and improve ,therefore i am kindly asking you to help me in giving me some advises that would help in writing a good blog .

Thank you in advance : )

Hey everyone! 

Just wanted to say I decided some changes as a lot of goals coming to touch deadlines ... and a lot of new things going to start ... I want to focus on things more ... I feel it will be good I cut my habit to chat here... I will be back ... when ? I don't know.... 

Hope you all enjoy chit-chatting, fighting, and laughing together. Oh yeah and learning!! 

Thanks for good company.. 

Have a good time here... 

Bye bye ... 

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Whenever he was training, everyone was watching at him with enthusiasm. Mike liked to do all those tricks in front of people. He was

I feel I am in jail...I like my people live in freedom, their sadness is as my sadness, I am trying to leave all my attachments to join freedom stream, it has started for some days in my country. I want to see peace in all around of the world, children need to enjoy life no involve in war...for making earth as a peacefulness place for human...we need to spread humanity, only it is able to help human kind to live in peace, tell no to religion if it wants to separate people and make war in earth..