A lovely sunset at Jumeirah beach, some like it with friends, but as you can see, for me nothing like solitude.
मैंने कब तुम्हें समुन्दर की दावत दी थी,
हर डूबती कश्ती का साहिल नहीं हूँ मैं!
Maine kab tumhen samundar ki daawat di thi,
Har doobti kashti ka saahil nahin hun main.
(When did I ever invite you to join me in the sea,
I am not the shore for every drowning boat.)
सलीब के फ़ैसले में मेरी आवाज़ नहीं है,
भीड़ में खडा हूँ, शामिल नहीं हूँ मैं!
Saleeb ke faisle mein meri aawaaz nahin hai,
bheed mein khadaa hun, shaamil nahin hun main.
(My voice is not included in the decision for the cross,
I am standing in the crowd, but am not a part of it.)
Procession Cross at Mount Tabor.
Your own words are the bricks and mortar of the dreams you want to realize. Your words are the greatest power you have. The words you choose and the use establish the life you experience.
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I love your photos. really beautiful. it entails serene mode, hope and future.
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