ताजमहल

कभी चाहा नहीं ताजमहल ,

हम तो एक अधखिले

लाल गुलाब से हीं ख़ुश थे ,

मिली तन्हाईया ….,

जो अकेलापन कभी खटकता था ,

वही अब शीतल सुहावनी लगती है .

और यह अंधेरे में उजाला ,

दर्द में दुआ ,

खोजना सीखाने लगा है .

Rejection By The Parent Does Most Damage To Personality


Both parents affect your personality, but rejection by one parent could be more critical for long-term development.

“In our half-century of international research, we’ve not found any other class of experience that has as strong and consistent effect on personality and personality development as does the experience of rejection, especially by parents in childhood.

https://www.spring.org.uk/2016/10/rejection-parent-personality.php

Image courtesy: Chandni Sahay.

Why rejection by dad hurts more

As fathers usually have the highest status in a family, children pay more attention to them, but the rejection can make a child socially and anxious.

https://www.pressreader.com/india/the-times-of-india-mumbai-edition/20180826/282175061976742

शुभ रक्षा बंधन! Happy Raksha Bandhan !!

रक्षाबन्धन की सबों को

ढेर सारी बधाई एवं शुभकामनाएँ ,

आत्मीय बधाई और स्वस्थ,सफल,सुखी

,समृद्ध,दीर्घायु जीवन और उज्ज्वल

भविष्य की शुभमंगलकामनाएँ।

Kabir: songs of a weaver-6

Sweet words are balm,

but harsh speech is an arrow.

It enters through the year,

hearing’s vestibule,

And pierces the body

from head to toe.

Sakhiya- madhur vachan aushadhi.

Translated by : Vinay Dharwadker

Kabir: song of a weaver 5

As soon as they speak, you recognise.

The ploys of Saint and thief:

The working of the inner self,

Surface through the channel of the mouth.

Sakhiyan- bolte hi pahichaniyr.

Translated by : Vinay Dharwadker

जब रोते देखो When you see me crying..

बहते अश्रुओं ने सिखाया ,

जो बातें ज़्यादा दर्द देतीं हैं,

वही अनमोल सीखें भी देतीं हैं.

Beauty surrounds us

Beauty surrounds us,

but usually

we need to

be walking in

a garden to know it.

Rumi ❤️❤️

Kerala Says Sudden Release of Water from Mullaperiyar Dam by Tamil Nadu Chief Cause of Floods

वक़्त बदला

जो न देते थे जवाब ,

उनके सलाम आने लगे…

वक़्त बदला तो,

मेरे नीम पे आम आने लगे…

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