"Time" most valuable...................
What is the most valuable thing we can give to some one???......
It is "Time"...Giving time to some one .....that is the best thing we can do for others......we will never get back that........so give time to people who suffering from pain.......Just look the time machine...it is running fast......only in forward direction.....never it is going backward............Like that adjust our life,utilize time in a correct way and always think forward...think positively.......

Look.............How beautiful it is....................God's Own Painting.........How he combined colors....!!!!!!

Why education???...for what???
What is the meaning of education......
It is not meaning study of something.....
It is not the study of science or mathematics......
We all are human beings.........understand first that..and give equality to all...
Infront of me doctors,proffessors...beggars all are equal.......
somebody is saying that he is busy...who?...then at what time he will be free.....after death???Each minute is valuable to us................for everyone.........................
But now a days all are proud...for what???.........look this butterfly...it is very nice.............go through the life history of butterfly.............moulting.................from egg---pupa----last beautiful winged creature....but life span is very less...all are like that only...........In everyday we are approaching to God .............In this beautiful world only less time is allowed to us...so do not waste that.............Help others maximum you can.......and give respect to others...........................actual education lead us to God..............

Why we are here???

Why we are here....in this beautiful world?
Why God sent us Here...for what?
Now we are in a rented house.....here in this earth...
Any way one day we should go back..
Before that we must give the rent.....
So do something good to society.......

"Quest For God" From Swami Vivekananda

O'ver hill and dale and mountain range,
In temple, church, and mosque,
In Vedas, Bible, Al Koran
I had searched for Thee in vain.

Like a child in the wildest forest lost
I have cried and cried alone,
"Where art Thou gone, my God, my love?
The echo answered, "gone."

And days and nights and years then passed
A fire was in the brain,
I knew not when day changed in night
The heart seemed rent in twain.
I laid me down on Ganges's shore,
Exposed to sun and rain;
With burning tears I laid the dust
And wailed with waters' roar.

I called on all the holy names
Of every clime and creed.
"Show me the way, in mercy, ye
Great ones who have reached the goal."

Years then passed in bitter cry,
Eacch moment seemed an age,
Till one day midst my cries and groans
Some one seemed calling me.

A gentle soft and soothing voice
That said 'my son' 'my son',
That seemed to thrill in unison
With all the chords of my soul.

I stood on my feet and tried to find
The place the voice came from;
I searched and searched and turned to see
Round me, before, behind,
Again, again it seemed to speak
The voice divine to me.
In rapture all my soul was hushed,
Entranced, enthralled in bliss.

A flash illumined all my soul;
The heart of my heart opened wide.
O joy, O bliss, what do I find!
My love, my love you are here
And you are here, my love, my all!

And I was searching thee -
From all eternity you were there
Enthroned in majesty!
From that day forth, wherever I roam,
I feel Him standing by
O'ver hill and dale, high mount and vale,
Far far away and high.

The moon's soft light, the stars so bright,
The glorious orb of day,
He shines in them; His beauty - might -
Reflected lights are they.
The majestic morn, the melting eve,
Teh boundless billowing sea,
In nature's beauty, songs of birds,
I see through them - it is He.

When dire calamity seizes me,
The heart seems weak and faint,
All natures seems to crush me down,
With laws that enver bend.
Meseems I hear Thee whispering sweet
My love, "I am near", "I am near".
My heart gets strong.