An idea, a thought, an anecdote, a story or a poem a day!

My father left a legacy  of words,  A treasure that is endless timeless and priceless decoding his writing and appreciating the meaning is our treasure hunt!  At the back envelopes some in his diaries, and many are scribbled on his books,  For example on an old book that belonged to my father these pearls of wisdom are scattered,  scribbled in his unique writing, cryptic and his simultaneous use of Hindi and English script  Pearls that he had picked up from the dirt and dust of this life along with what he had discerned from his readings, to create wisdom, that he lived by, and gave us, as his legacy.  His message of hope that this very world is our heaven  As it is where we are and it is where we are going, both places are the same, our father's home  Keeping ourselves, feeka , or simple in everything, thoughts, actions, and speech, is the only way to achieve Him.  Solution for our problems is in our own hand, only we can rectify our is...