She is so special She is so special, Special to me, Because she is the only one whom I admire. She is so special, Special to me— She is the only one for whom my heart beats. She is so special, Special to me— She is the only one whom my nights long for. She is so special, Special to me— She is the only one for whom my eyes tear. She is so special, Special to me— She is the only one for whom my days are shorter and nights are longer. She is so special, Special to me— She is the only one for whom my wine bottle waits. She is so special, Special to me— She is the only one for whom my front seat is reserved. She is so special, Special to me— She is the only one for whom my doors are open. She is so special, Special to me— She is the only one whose lips my lips long for. She is the only one for whom I live, She is the only one for whom I will change...
Transformation A tune, when played, becomes music. Lyrics, when sung, become a song. A stone, when chiselled, becomes a statue. A seed, when sown, becomes a tree. Words, when formed, become sentences. Components, when assembled, become a vehicle. A fruit, when crushed, becomes juice. A canvas, when painted, becomes art. Earnings, when invested, become wealth. Everything around us exists in a constant state of transformation—from one form to another. But transformation doesn’t happen by chance. It demands effort. The same is true for our lives. If we wish to grow, to change, to become something more, we must be willing to put in the work—not only when success is certain, but especially when it is not. Winning or losing is secondary. What truly matters is the sincerity of our effort, for it is through that effort that we are slowly, steadily transformed into better human beings. M.L.Narendra Kumar ...