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Till I saw her-Song

  Till I saw her   A restless body and a meaningless life That's what I was Till I saw her Once I saw her, I was restless But still enjoyed those restless moments Once I saw her, my meaningless life Became meaningful A deserted heart and dull days That's what I was Till I saw her Once I saw her, my heart became a garden Waiting for the butterflies and bees to join Once I saw her, my dull days disappeared And became colourful days Hate and fear were my language That's what I was Till I saw her Once I saw her, love became my language Waiting for her to convey my love Once I saw her, my fear disappeared And courage became my language Loneliness and pain That's what I was Till I saw her Once I saw her, I never wanted to be alone Waiting for her to fill my life Once I saw her, my pain became a pleasure Waiting for her lovely words, which are my painkillers I am longing to convey my love I am longing to hold her hands I am longing to ...
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"I Know" to "I Want to Know": Taming the Ego That Blocks Learning

  "I Know" to "I Want to Know": Taming the Ego That Blocks Learning Have you ever tried to teach someone who already "knows it all"? Their arms are crossed, their eyes glaze over, and every new idea is met with a quiet, deadly: "I know." In the training industry, we encounter this often. The "I know" attitude isn't really about knowledge—it's about armour. It makes people hostile, defensive, and resistant to new learning. But here's the surprising truth: "I know" isn't inherently negative. It depends on the situation and the person using it. Sometimes, saying "I know" is necessary—to prove competence, save time, or avoid repeating what we've already mastered. So where's the problem? The problem isn't the phrase itself. It's the closed posture that comes with it. The subtle message beneath "I know" is often: "Don't teach me. I've arrived." But there...

I have a dream girl-Song

  I have a dream girl I have a dream girl in my mind, Crafted from my artistic thoughts. She is the girl I am looking for. I have a dream girl in my mind, Whose eyes are more powerful than spoken words. She is the girl I am looking for. I have a dream girl in my mind, Whose nose is as sharp as an arrow. She is the girl I am looking for. I have a dream girl in my mind, Whose cheeks speak a language by themselves. She is the girl I am looking for. I have a dream girl in my mind, Whose lips are sweeter than sweets. She is the girl I am looking for. I have a dream girl in my mind, Whose face is a painting superior to the best painting in the universe. She is the girl I am looking for. I have a dream girl in my mind, Whose breast is the place where I want to rest. She is the girl I am looking for. I have a dream girl in my mind, Whose hips I want to grip. She is the girl I am looking for. I have a dream girl in my mind — When she passes by, that's the ...

She is a Master Peace-Song

  She is a Master Peace A good poem requires Words chosen not only to rhyme But also to be spoken with ease. Yet her eyes are poetry themselves— Demanding attention, Compelling you to feel the rhythm. And reciting her name holds more beauty Than any verse ever could. A good painting requires A canvas not merely clean, But vast enough to capture The creator's vision, With perfect brushes and hues. Yet her very presence is art— Needing only open eyes to witness, And words simpler than "beautiful" To express her grace. She is both a living poem and a timeless painting, Igniting the poet and painter within. To see her is to discover fortune; To be loved by her, A once-in-a-lifetime rarity, An opportunity beyond measure. M.L. Narendra Kumar  

When she walks-Song

  When she walks When she walks Nobody would like to Move even a few steps away When she talks Nobody would like to Utter a single word When she sees Nobody would like to Blink their eyes When she smiles Nobody would like to Stop looking at her lips When she moves here and there Nobody would like to Miss her moving hips When she cries Nobody would like to See tears fall from her eyes When she is there Nobody would like to be Away from her She is not a model with looks She is a role model for models Who wants to improve their looks I have been secretly admiring her So that she can be mine forever She is the one without whom I am nobody, and nobody forever M.L. Narendra Kumar      

It’s Time for India-Song

  It’s Time for India It's time for the tiger to roar Roar, roar Where the world will listen It's time for India One and only India It's time for the peacock to dance Dance, dance Where the world will dance to our tunes It's time for India One and only India It's time for the mangoes to ripen Ripen, ripen Where the world will taste our aam ras It's time for India One and only India It's time for "Made in India" Made in India Where the world will buy what we make Not what they make It's time for India One and only India It's time for "Sell in India" Sell in India Where the world will sell on our terms Not what they want to dump It's time for India One and only India It's time for who we are Not what the world expects us to be Where the world will fulfill our expectations Not what they expect It's time for India One and only India It's time for Indians to come back Where the ...

India is my Nation-Song

  India is my Nation Neither do I spit on the road Nor litter my street Tiranga is in my heart and soul India is my Nation — I am patriotic not just by words, but by my deeds Neither do I honk my vehicle Nor break traffic rules Tiranga is in my heart and soul India is my Nation, discipline is my passion Neither do I engage in hateful discussions Nor get carried away by divisive politics Tiranga is in my heart and soul India matters more than my religion and caste Neither do I misbehave in a foreign land Nor put down my Country Tiranga is in my heart and soul India is my Nation — I am the brand ambassador who carries the pride of the Nation Neither do I claim my language is superior Nor my state is superior Tiranga is in my heart and soul India is my Nation — I am Indian first, and the rest next Neither do I live in past glory Nor in the pains of foreign invasion Tiranga is in my heart and soul India is my Nation — our future is my focus This Indian p...