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Looking around oneself, observing the past, predicting the future through the mists of creation, wandering around the edges of life and death, articulation gives you a feeling that you have something special inside you. You have an idea, which can either disintegrate or integrate you with the soul of world. Speaking of which, anyone who can bond with his soul, can bond with the soul of the world. Lord of the Heaven created mortal and gave him this special sense of understanding. With that understanding, he learns about himself, he gets himself acquainted with whatever he wants to.
We learn, engage, excel. Out of the mist of art, emerges our true self. The creator has done his job, and “Oh Lord! How beautifully He has done it.”. Its now your turn, your choice and only you have to decide what you want and how you want it. Let us create our own paradise. It’s never too late. You might have heard of the fragrance that remains in the hands of those who give roses. But striking point is roses are not to be plucked, Let them be. Innocence is not for you to tarnish, Let it be. Beauty isn’t for you to dishonor, let it flow with the soul of the world. Just let it be added to Soul of the World!
” The earth does not belong to man; man belongs to the earth. This we know. All things are connected, like the blood which unites one family. Whatever befalls the earth befalls the sons of the earth. Man did not weave the web of life; he is merely a strand in it. Whatever he does to the web, he does to himself.” – Chief Seattle