MASTERS BLOG

 Emotions run deep, they ebb and they flow, Like a river that courses, to and fro. Joy, love, and peace, we seek to attain, While anger, fear, and sorrow, we strive to restrain. We laugh and we cry, we dance and we sing, We experience all affections, like a bird on the wing. Our hearts they do soar, with a flame of passion burning, Or they ache with sadness, like a lone voice yearning. Emotions are ours, they're unique to our soul, We should never be wary, to let them unfold. For they shape who we are, and guide us each day, So let them be unrestrained, in every way. Emotions, a tapestry of colors and hues, A kaleidoscope of feelings, that we all eschew. They come in a rush, like a sudden summer rain, Or linger like a melody, soft and inane. Joyful and bright, like a sun-kissed summer's morn, Or heavy with sorrow, like a autumnal storm. Love, a warm embrace, that enfolds the heart, While anger, a tempest, that tears worlds apart. We dance to their rhythm, we sway to their beat,...

 A world where no one lives, We see the blood reels, Everyone feels the humanity killed, Under oath , thinker flaws flowed. Restrictions guided throughout nation, Ability dies with living determination, Needs are fused, healths are cursed, Future ménage lies under rage. Gray scale is the sky,  The mother says it with sigh, God has forbidden the devil, To let his shadow rise upon with naive. Delicate are tears, Momentus is life, Grandeurs of leaders winning war, Destruction of peoples life.

If indeed the earth had such a pulse, it would have risen it through mountains, giving them their distinctive contour. Their peaks look like the green line on a doctor's graph to me. I can see those rocks first thing in the morning, even these slopes that support much more life, a foundation for trees and shrubs, grass and ferns. With blue above and below, in the sky and the lake, and ever brightening as the sun rose,The garden started to grow on the hill among the grass and prairie daffodils, as if it had bloomed from several precious seed. I guess what I'm saying is that sometimes it pertained there, if it had not been there, the image of the whole landscape would've been misremembering something much more distinctive. So, despite the fact that the wood were aged and even the light streaming in from the corduroy roof accentuated the dust like ephemeral flower petals, The mountainous marshes exemplify cloudy light as well as summer rays, and as a direct consequence, they t...

In this modern era we are taught what to think everywhere, children’s , students teen-agers of this age are complexed confused about how to think critically under a particular situation. They are often influenced by society which is not even the same as before. If we consider society as a sub-topic then   society tries to enforce commonsensical ways of viewing the world. Under the current situation as we all know racism, oppression of power, privileged and underprivileged people, Untouchability, etc. like situation still exists under this situation the thinking around the young generation as well as the older once to has to be changed they have to be taught the way they think is what the society wants them to think, they should be taught to be their own self’s by giving out their thoughts on how to change the world, on how they should look at it. Every day they will encounter the hidden curriculum through media, teachers, friends, parents, and news. Students need to be...

A bit of myself I see in the wonders of the world are prosaic in front of you. Sometimes I feel what if I never had you in my life and trust me it scares me a lot because the thought itself seize me into terror. Yes, you got me right it is a friend who does help us to know our next step and or I may say every step we take to progress, oh please do not quote me here as you may be thinking that parents have a greater role in our progress, yes they surely do but the one supporting back that support is a friend a true friend. We may have a lot to speak about him/her but as you know we are unable to do so. An effort they make to show their love and caring sometimes we forget what they really feel we just take there freaky and terrible advice and guess what they work out better than our owns surely a lovely and a beautiful creature is a friend. We easily make friends but you only believe in them when you get to see who they really are to you and what they mean to you. Just to help you ...

Conscious  about the world being so rude to you then just remember the zest your family made in you to make you feel cozy inside a cold shelf of ice. There are times it makes you feel gradually loosing the inner you then i must say remember the memories  you made in past .  I am sorry everything taught to you as a child , will never really be applied in this broken arbitrage but still a feeling should always be in yourself of conquering it. It has always been programmed  that your mind will grow as you will, it has never been clear why don't our unconscious mind help us while in grief. Sometimes i have sort of cringe in myself when i see a child being disrespectful because he is not able to cope with personal attacks given to him by others but then i  thank to ‘Him‘ for giving such en-courageous  and crazy ones to me. Sometimes you might get dozed and fluffed on being given a lot more than you need but that's not the reason you are been gifted , ...