The decay is as much a truth as the life.
It is as constant as change.
Old has to move out to make room for new.
Only it should not be a decay of hearts.
Waves of grace, winds of Naam (Nanak Naam Jahaz Hai)
Waves of grace, winds of Naam (Nanak Naam Jahaz Hai) On the auspicious occasion of Guru Nanak Dev Ji's Gurpurab, this poem emerges as a ...
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We can't stop the decay of our bodies, but we can avoid decay of our hearts.
ReplyDeleteI totally agree with your thought. Thank you Janna for sharing it here.
DeleteYes I agree.
ReplyDeleteThank you Cathy.
DeleteBeautifully said.
ReplyDeleteThank you Kelly.
DeleteAn elegant packaging of a fundamental truth -- nicely done!
ReplyDeleteThank you Annabelle.
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