Monday, 29 November 2021

๐Ÿ’— IS NOT END TO LOVE ๐Ÿ’—

 


                The first loving eyes to see are etched                             in the heart as an enternal picture. Beloved                       when every feeling felt is remembered. Over                     time, love teaches us a lot of lessons. 

       Everyone expects love that is a strength                           to themselves. Not everyone finds such                             loving hearts. Not matter how much one                           loves, if the other has not value in it, it has                         not existence. 

                       Delivery of everything on time, satying and                       waiting are the commitment of love. 

            Lgnorance is the best weapon to hurt the other.             Patience is love, but it is not.  In a world where                 everything changes, nothing changes. It is foolish           to give value to something that does not give                   value. Knowing that it is stupid and giving value is            "LOVE"๐Ÿ˜Œ❤️.

Save Your Children ๐Ÿ‘จ‍๐Ÿ‘ฉ‍๐Ÿ‘ง‍๐Ÿ‘ฆ

 


                 The smile of a new born  baby is pure.                             They always love the place to stay in love.                         There are many organizations and laws for                       children today. But they are not working                             property. 


                  The main reson for this to happen to children                  is  the problems of the parents. As a result,                        children suffer both physically and mentally.                      As parents, children have to take lead.


                     This have to start with  our family. Children                   need to be given the love and care they need.                   A marriage that begins with understanding                       and love is important for this. You and your                        children will live happily ever after❤️. 



RAIN ☔

 


  The environment is dack.

   Black clouds with the wind.
   
   The trees bend to the wind and give off cold winds.

   With that sound, I lokked out the window and saw a         different world.

   At once time, I ran out of the house.

   Raindrops kissed the flowers on my plant.

   My little kitty was soaking wet in the rain and came         running towards me.

   It rubbed my body and I felt cold like an ice cube.

   The raindrops came towards me, inviting me to join          them in the rain. 

    I could not leave the invitation that came from the            rain.

    I closed my eyes and jumped into the rain.

    I looked up at the sky and I heard a loud noise with a      light.

   At the same time, I ran into the house๐ŸŒฉ️๐Ÿ˜ฏ.

   

DO NOT LEAVE ME๐Ÿ˜ช

 

 

                Every time I look for you,                                                               you are so far away from me.

                If you understand this,                                                                   I know you will never stay away from me.

                Sometimes when I wake up,                                                         I can not  find you.

                If you can stop by holding my hand,                                           I will stop you first.

                 I have fought with you so much,                                                  but you always win.

                You know very well why I should fight.

                You will never give me a chance to win.

                I will never forget to go with you wherever I go.

                I know I can never stop you anyway.

            As the days go by "TIME"  is your only duty.                               ⏳⏳⏳⏳⏳⏳⏳⏳⏳⏳⏳⏳



Everything is not a dream๐Ÿ˜‰

 

               

               We see dreams. Dreams very from person to              person.

                 Dreaming is also an ar                                                        When we dream, we see the things we like                   most about life.                                                                                 Some of them have sow nigthmares in their            lives.                                                                                                      But we all need to get used to sowing good            dreams.

                 *The stages in which we live our lives.                                 * Things that happen to us in our life.                                   *According to the mental levels we live in.,                     The dreams we have with these things are                   different form one another.

                    Good dreams bring happiness and bad                 dreams bring us sorrow.                                                                       Sadness and happiness are the main                   reasons for dividing these two dreams.                                        I think we have all seen both of  these types of        dreams.                                         

           Our mind is the source of all these dreams.                       Our mind is something that changes all the time.              Lough and accept every dream happily.                              So let those dreams change.                                                Love your dreams.                                                                  New dreaming.

     Then you will enjoy life as well as dreams. ๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ˜                                                      

Sunday, 28 November 2021

My Diary๐Ÿ“’

 

                 2021/11/15                                                                                     Today is my birthday. I was surprised                    earlier this time. My family and my friends many              congratulated for my birthday.

                        Anyone will be never forget it my birthday.               Because my mother's birthday was yesterday.                   Everyone  forgets, but i remember my mother's                 birthday. So anyone wiil not  forget my birthday. 

                        I like one day in my life everyone would                  forget my birthday. Because, i want to know                      what it feels like to be on a day like that.                            In this world there are many people who have to              face such a day. May be I will not be able to have              that experience for the rest of my life. I wish                      there was  such a day in my life๐Ÿ˜Œ๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿค—

                    

GO AGAIN ๐ŸŒŠ

 

           

              I think everyone wants to see the sea.                                I also like to go to the sea, but alone.                                  Pick up the  shellfish and sea oysters.                               Those come in a variety of shapes and colours.               One by one pictures are created.                                           Clouds moving back and forth in panic.                               Like the traffic on the road in the morning.                         In between, the similes of those who have fun                   with kites.                                                                                 With that smile, they too fly in the sky like a kite.               The footprints of the wandering crabs are                         covered by a sea wave.                                                           Like shows of sea lizards scrambling to hunt.                   It is like inviting visitors the beach to have fun.                 Continue walking along the beach.                                       The mind also floats lightly with the sea wind.                   Go in the evening and stay again.                                          Would love to see the sea again❤️๐Ÿ˜ข.


❤️So You Are Lucky ❤️


          We are the two eyes of the mother

           Like a mountain that protects us from those eyes. 

            The greatest happy those eyes got was seeing  us go up.

            They laugh and shine like gems.

            My mother, your mother, every mother in this world, is the only wish of anyone.

            The value of those eyes is greater than the sea.

            You, me and all of us want that the value if those  eyes will shine even brighter. 

             That is our hope๐Ÿ˜Œ.

              You can do it๐Ÿ˜๐Ÿค—. 

              The day, I conquer my world, she will be with me.

             But she will not see it๐Ÿ˜ช.

I AM ANT๐Ÿœ

 

            There is a saying to know one's size and work. There are people who really work beyond their means. The ant is a little friend we meet in the animal world.

         Although ants are very small animals. They can carry up to ten times their weight. When we move towards our dreams there is not burden in the work we do if we can bear anything well. 

        The ants have not commanding officer. Ants are self organized ccreatures. We need to identify what we want. We have to work for that. Work from the heart.

        Ants work very hard in the summer for the winter. They store food together for that. You have to work hard for this in you future. 

         Do not underestimate yourself. Understand your capacity. You have the potential to win your life.๐Ÿ’ช๐Ÿ˜Š

Saturday, 27 November 2021

Jone๐Ÿคท

                John. He had his hands only in his trouser pocket. He keeps his hands in his pockets without  helping anyone, when he can. Did not care anyone.

   

             One day, he was about to cross the road. At once an old woman grabs his hand. His eyes were  big. Crossing singnal issued. She was weak had to cross the road slowly๐Ÿ˜ฅ.                                                                                         A speeding bus from a distance. He shouted loudly and at once took his hand from his pocket and pointed forward๐Ÿ˜ฒ. The vehicle stopped. He led the old woman across the road. The old woman kissed his hands๐Ÿ˜.

He looked carefully at his hands. People across the  street looked at what they were doing with their hands. He realized his hands. Clapped his hands and smiled loudly๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿ˜‚. Took full advantage of his hands. He never put his hands in his trouser pocket๐Ÿคฒ❤.

Tuesday, 23 November 2021

❤ARROW❤๐Ÿ•


   I on the way my school, there was a dog with an old woman in the house. It has a dangerous look and snarls at me every day. It is so adorable, the old woman said do not be afraid๐Ÿ˜ฏ.
    One day when, i was going to school and came to home know that she was dead. The dog waited with hopeful eyes untill his master arrived. It was silent, not like before๐Ÿ˜ข. 
       A few days later moment. I waited in the distance. He looked at me. I threw the leftover piece of bread at him from a distance. I saved him part of my food for a few days๐Ÿ˜Š๐Ÿ™ƒ.

  One day, I was following me when I went to school in the morning. He was at the school  gate until I came back. Over time we became best friends. After school we played on the road every day. It was happy for us๐Ÿค—๐Ÿคฃ❤️. 
     One day when I came back he was not nearthe gate. He fell in a place surrounded by a lot of people. I ran to him. I screamed for help. But no one was help me that day๐Ÿ˜ข๐Ÿ˜”. 
       To remind me of my story, another little friend called "Arrow" my friend's name came to me for treatment by me๐Ÿ˜Œ.

     Now today I am a veterinarian.

Monday, 22 November 2021

Artist๐ŸŽจ

 

Blank sheet       Pencil                        Brushes                      Colour box,            These are  best friends in artist. 

 This friends helpful for drawing in the heart painting in to visual.                              

 

To the blank sheet helpful the pencil for meaning. For that meaninig , brushes and colour box helpful in to colourful picture.                 

    Allthough these may seem separate, the place where they all come together is the painting. 

      The owene of all this is the artist. Artist has to good patience. With his patience, he can use more or less of these paintings to extinguish another and ignite another.

Tuesday, 16 November 2021

I am hungry ๐Ÿ˜“


         A small street child holding a spoon in a street.

          A restaurant on the other side in the street.

          A person is eating his food in the restaurant. 

         The child was looking at the person. He looked at the person eating and handles his spoon like that. The person saw it. He was stop eat.                                               He is a professional doctor. He looked attention the child.                                                            The child  did not want to be a doctor. He needs to eat something like the doctor. But without food his spoon.
           He went to the child. He gave a bag of food and book for the child. He face was only smile and get in to a vehicle. He was remember his childhood and let out a long sigh.
                            


๐Ÿ’— IS NOT END TO LOVE ๐Ÿ’—

                   T he first loving eyes to see are etched                             in the heart as an enternal picture. Beloved        ...