Hey everyone. VAS HAPPENING. Hope you all doing good. Welcome to my little space and thank you so much for stopping by my blog.🌼😍
So friends I want you all to ask questions so that you’ll get to know me better as now we all our a family. I want to reach out to different people so that I connect with them and the best way to know each other is through asking questions like whatever comes into your mind.
Click on this link and do send me the questions in the comments or you can comment under this post like whatever is convenient.
Being bad but honest is far better than being good but a liar!
It’s my belief that every relationship be it a friendship, a marriage or any relation all requires a commitment, devotion, care, conviction, determination, respect, honesty, tolerance and this all rolled up into one emotion called love.
Love is not only a feeling to be felt; it’s a process of doing everything mentioned above practically that ensures you as an individual who do efforts to be with that friend, wife, husband, sibling or anyone closed to you. If you’ve gone and still going through this unending process and pragmatism of showing your concern for that individual only then you’re in a position to say that I’m in love with that person. Otherwise, there’s no right to claim your love for someone because that’ll be like giving that person the hope and making him or her expect care and everything from you which you’ll definitely will not be able to give because you only say it, you didn’t mean it.
However, living upto someone’s expectations doesn’t comes under the loop of love as this is practically difficult for anyone because every person has his or her own journey that has developed his nature and attitude. Thus, expecting everything good from the person in love is unfair.
In a nutsehell, love doesn’t require you to become selfish but selfless.
The years flew by so fast, all the hardwork pays off and the dream comes true. Here I am today as a anesthesiologist. I made it. The thought crossed Dr Jay’s mind just when the physician asked her if she’s sure about the patient’s loss of consciousness.
“Yes,”
“Scissors please?”
Hey everyone. VAS HAPPENING. Hope you all doing good. Welcome to my little space and thank you so much for stopping by my blog.🌼😍
I came across Therapy bit’s this post and I loved the challenge and so decided to make a post on it.
First, here are the rules to get started!
Post the lyrics to the song of your choice, whether it fits the theme or not.
Please try to include the songwriter(s) its a good idea to give credit where credit is due.
Make sure you also credit the singer/band and if you desire you can provide a link to where you found the lyrics.
Link to the YouTube video, or pull it into your post so others can listen to the song.
Ping back to this post will eventually work, as long as you are being patient, but you can also place your link in the comments if you dont like to wait.
Read at least one other persons blog, so we can all share new and fantastic music and create amazing new blogging friends in the process.
Feel free to suggest future prompts.
Have fun and enjoy the music.
The prompt for this week is Cards/Dice/Gamble/Lose/Win and, without further ado, here is my choice
THE GAMBLER BY KENNY ROGER:
On a warm summer’s eve
On a train bound for nowhere
I met up with the gambler
We were both too tired to sleep
So we took turns a-starin’
Out the window at the darkness
The boredom overtook us,
And he began to speak
He said, “Son, I’ve made a life
Out of readin’ people’s faces
Knowin’ what the cards were
By the way they held their eyes
So if you don’t mind me sayin’
I can see you’re out of aces
For a taste of your whiskey
I’ll give you some advice”
So I handed him my bottle
And he drank down my last swallow
Then he bummed a cigarette
And asked me for a light
And the night got deathly quiet
And his faced lost all expression
He said, “If you’re gonna play the game, boy
You gotta learn to play it right
You’ve got to know when to hold ’em
Know when to fold ’em
Know when to walk away
And know when to run
You never count your money
When you’re sittin’ at the table
There’ll be time enough for countin’
When the dealin’s done
Every gambler knows
That the secret to survivin’
Is knowin’ what to throw away
And knowin’ what to keep
‘Cause every hand’s a winner
And every hand’s a loser
And the best that you can hope for is to die
in your sleep
And when he finished speakin’
He turned back toward the window
Crushed out his cigarette
And faded off to sleep
And somewhere in the darkness
The gambler he broke even
But in his final words
I found an ace that I could keep
You’ve got to know when to hold ’em
Know when to fold ’em
Know when to walk away
And know when to run
You never count your money
When you’re sittin’ at the table
There’ll be time enough for countin’
When the dealin’s done
You’ve got to know when to hold ’em (when to hold ’em)
Know when to fold ’em (when to fold ’em)
Know when to walk away
And know when to run
You never count your money
When you’re sittin’ at the table
There’ll be time enough for countin’
When the dealin’s done
You’ve got to know when to hold ’em
Know when to fold ’em
Know when to walk away
And know when to run
You never count your money
When you’re sittin’ at the table
There’ll be time enough for countin’
When the dealin’s done
“Oh, hello I can see you spying on me. You better not do that. That’s really childish of you.” said Joey, a participant for a marathon, to his opponent who was observing his race routes and finishing time from the stadium’s terrace by sticking his head between the railings.
Jay got divorced two hours ago and took a train to go back to her town. On her way back, the film of the scenes which happened on that day came in front of her. She tried to turn her mind into something else but she couldn’t. Only a fresh cool breeze accompanied with the scents of roses helped her turn her mind, for a while.
An empty soul, vacant
Cognizant of the conflicted feelings rushing in a mind
Experiencing a state of contradiction, seeing longevity, wanting an end.
A hopeless soul it is!
JANNAT007 