The Fear to Die!

Muserista

The fear to die

Kills you everyday,

It makes you cry

From night to day.

The fear to die

Takes your soul away,

Telling your strength – ” Bye! ”

And cowardice to stay.

The fear to die

Stops your heart to play,

Where negativity supply

Makes your life to sway.

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The Fear to Die!

Muserista

The fear to die

Kills you everyday,

It makes you cry

From night to day.

The fear to die

Takes your soul away,

Telling your strength – ” Bye! ”

And cowardice to stay.

The fear to die

Stops your heart to play,

Where negativity supply

Makes your life to sway.

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A Rising Small Town Girl!

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A mind of passion with some sparkle in those young eyes. A girl is able to handle the future if she pushes herself above rather than being a supporter of some dull old fire flies. She has a mind of diamond and a heart of cherry. Just some removal of discriminations and a girl will flourish. Why do we say that ‘ There is a woman’s hand behind every successful man. ‘ Why can’t we say the vice versa ? A small town girl is suppressed under these old wrinkled wounds. Can anyone pick the small town girl above ? Can anyone be the hand behind the success of the small town girl ?

A small town girl is beneath the old fashioned thoughts. Some amazing ideas and a bunch of love is pushed down… in the gloomy well of some old wrinkled thoughts.

A girl wanna blow some love…

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Love, Money and Happiness

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We are currently living in a running world. We are just running like trolls. Have you ever asked anyone or even yourself – Why am i running? Where is my final destiny? Can I pause? If anyone knows the answer to these questions you can please convey the same to me too. Actually, the current situation of us human beings is that we are blindly running… we don’t know where we want to go… we are just running and running… and the main reason we are not able to take a halt is that… we fear. We think that if we stop for a while we will lose the race. But have you ever questioned that when will this race end? Where is the medal for the first prize?

Life is a game not a race. The person who takes it with the flow wins the first prize.Yes, I…

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THE GREATEST STORY EVER TOLD (WHERE IT ALL BEGAN) | TRIBUTE TO MORRIS CERULLO 1931 – 2020

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A Sense of Belonging

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When we don’t feel a sense of belonging we become empty, morass and despondent. Everybody wants to have a place to belong to, a family to belong to, and a sense of appreciation from their peers. Not knowing your identity and the origin of your ancestors is like falling from space without a parachute. Whichever way you fall you would implode. Before we judge someone we should immerse ourselves into their generational past,and after doing so ask of ourselves whether our misconceptions are still the same.

© Norma Bobb-Semple 2020

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DESIGN YOUR OWN NUMBER PLATES: The Half-Eaten Mind’s personalised registrations

By Vijay Shah

In theJames Bond film Goldfinger, the well-spoken secret agent drives to his missions in an Aston Martin DB5 luxury motor with a distinctive feature – a revolving set of number plates (license plates). At the flick of a button, 007 can choose from one of three plates. The personalised registrations for that car, now in the hands of a private collector, include “JB 007”, “007JB” and “GOLDFINGER”. The  plates proved to be a very useful tool for Bond to give his enemies, and the authorities, the slip.

James Bond’s Swiss number plate (c) The Telegraph

Personalised number plates are a popular, and undeniably lucrative side branch of the motoring accessories industry in many countries around the globe, most notably the United Kingdom and the United States. Registrations sold by the DVLA (Britain’s governmental authority for vehicle registration) can sell for hundred of pounds, and auction prices…

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VEDIC ASTROLOGY: My Kundali shocked me!!

Astrology is rather like Marmite. You either believe in it fervently, enunciating the characteristics of every star sign from Aquarius to Virgo, or you consider it a load of fairy dust splattered wish-wash that you wouldn’t touch with a barge pole. As a student of the media and an avid reader of the printed variety especially, it is a well-known fact that I can assure you of, that newspapers and magazines love publishing horoscopes, at least from my experience in the United Kingdom. Astrologers such as Mystic Meg and Russell Grant have been shown on UK television for years as household names, and funfairs here seem incomplete without fortune tellers (inevitably Romany or pretending to be) with their tarot cards and crystal balls, glimpsing mysterious visions of a punter’s future for the price…

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