“You have all the power and all the talent and skills within you ..... Unknown ---- AKSHR

 

“You have all the power and all the talent and skills 

within you to be or do whatever you want, 

even if the odds appear to be against you.” 

— Unknown

Being kind is not always easy when dealing with rude people. ... Unknown --- AKSHR

 

“Being rude is easy. 

It does not take any effort and is a sign of weakness and insecurity. 

Kindness shows great self-discipline and strong self-esteem. 

Being kind is not always easy when dealing with rude people. 

Kindness is a sign of a person who has done a lot of personal work 

and has come to a great self-understanding and wisdom. Choose to be kind.”

— Unknown

“May I live like the lotus at ease in the muddy water.” – Unknown --- AKSHR

 

“May I live like the lotus at ease in the muddy water.”

– Unknown

“I am a museum full of art but you had your eyes shut” --- RUPI KAUR --- AKSHR

 “I am a museum full of art but you had your eyes shut”

“We have been dying since we got here and forgot to enjoy the view -live fully” --- Rupi Kaur --- AKSHR

 

“We have been dying since we got here 

and forgot to enjoy the view -live fully”

“Despite knowing they won’t be here for long they still choose to live their brightest lives -sunflowers”--- Rupi Kaur ---- AKSHR

 

“Despite knowing they won’t be here for long

 they still choose to live their brightest lives -sunflowers” 

Truth has no special time of its own. Its hour is now – always. – Albert Schweitzer- -- AKSHR

 

 Truth has no special time of its own. 

 Its hour is now – always. 

 – Albert Schweitzer

The whispered truth, a fleeting sigh,

A whispered truth that dances nigh.

No gilded hour, no sacred space,

Its presence found in time and grace.

 

The dawn's first blush, the fading light,

Hold truth's embrace, both day and night.

In silent stars, or bustling street,

Truth's potent voice, forever meet.

 

The ancient scroll, the modern page,

Reveal the truth in every stage.

From whispered word to thunderous roar,

Truth's constant echo evermore.

 

No clock can mark its special time,

Its timeless presence, a sacred rhyme.

For truth, a flame that brightly burns,

In every moment, truly learns.

 

So heed the now, the ever-then,

Where truth resides, 'midst mortal men.

Its hour is now, its hour is all,

Truth's radiant light, stands tall and tall.

AKSHR