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Saturday motivation|| 5 – Bullet Saturday


Hi all!

I’ve come up with a new post idea for my blog.
Weekly post of “5-Bullet Saturday,” a list of what I’m enjoying or pondering this week or going to do this weekend.

1. Songs I’m hearing :

1. Natural by Imagine dragons

2. Hold on by Chord overstreet

3. Eastside by Benny Blanco, Helsey and Khalid

4. Right now by Nick Jonas

5. Girls like you by Maroon 5

6. Abhi Mujh Mein Kahin by Sonu Nigam

7. Dekhte Dekhte by Atif Aslam

8. Kaun Tujhe by Palak Muchhal

9. Prada by Jass Manak

10. Ishare tere by Guru Randhawa

2. Book I’m reading

Insurgent by Veronica Roth

3. Movie I’m going to watch

Ready Player One by Steven Spielberg

4. Quotes I’m pondering

“All of our miseries are nothing but attachment “
Osho

Between two evils, I generally like to pick the one I never tried before.”
Mae West

5. Person I’m learning more about

Pablo Neruda (1904 – 1973) was a Chilean poet-diplomat and politician. Neruda became known as a poet when he was just 13 years old. He experimented with a variety of styles and formats, including surrealist poems, historical epics, overtly political manifestos, a prose autobiography, and passionate love poems such as the ones in his collection Twenty Love Poems and a Song of Despair (1924). He won the Nobel Prize for Literature in 1971.


Do share your ideas about the list in the comment section.

Happy weekends!

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Good morning


Night brings with itself dread and obscurity,

Constraining us to surrender our dreams and aspirations.

Expecting the light we dazzle ourselves,

As we close our eyes in fear of the dim.

Without light, haziness wins,

It runs the earth with torment and hardship.

Fiendish things crawling on the surface of the earth,

despite which we are nothing.

However, as the rising sun claims first light,

it carries with it guarantee and satisfaction,

blooms opening to extraordinary…the morning,

the sun extending its brilliant arms to favor the day.

Laying in the morning light we knock down the darkness

Within the sight of light we wind up inspired,

Our dreams wind up, lit up once more.

In spite of the fact that distress and agony may conflict as the night progressed,

Euphoria and bliss accompanies the morning.
Come, then, at least we may enjoy

This Saturday morning

Because love and hope still exists in this world, oh! It’s raining.