Music only
: https://sabethville.wordpress.com/2014/06/13/tagore-song-ha…slated-by-ranu/
Oscillate my heart with your own hands
Who is telling me what
Forget it my heart
They all are too talkative
They bind me with their words daily
At the call of the flute
Free me from all the binding
I recall all those days and nights
When I was your playmate
Today just like those days
Hold on to me
My heart !
: https://sabethville.wordpress.com/2014/06/19/tagore-song-by-hemanta/
You’re embarking on a round-the-world-adventure, and can take only one small object with you to remind you of home.What do you bring along for the trip?
If I’m only allowed one small object on my year long round-the world-adventure. If I’m away from home for 365 days, it is impossible to take one small object with me, let me think some more about this.
I will have to take my family photograph. I have a lot of memories of the day this picture was taken. The photographer gave us our appointment for 11:30 am. Neither my husband nor I thought anything about the time we were given the kids were very young, the youngest one was less than two.
By the time the photographer got the place ready it was past lunch time, the youngest one came to me without saying anything she opened my bag and started looking, this was one of those days when mom didn’t have a candy in her bag. The poor child was so hungry she started crying, my husband blamed me for not carrying some food in my bag. The damage was done no matter how much I was blamed the little one’s hunger would not go away.
The clueless photographer as they all do thought she did not like her picture taken, the crying was getting louder and we were embarrassed, I told my husband to tell the photographer the reason she was crying, little thing like that made my husband stick to his pride, he was not going to say his child is hungry. I thought it was time for me to speak, I said,”She is hungry.”
The photographer apologized and found a lolly pop, gave it to the hungry child and calmness returned. this I think will be excellent, because I’d think of the day the young one cried.
: https://sabethville.wordpress.com/2014/06/19/dp-daily-promp…-ounce-of-home/
Often our blogs have taglines.But what if humans did, too? What would your tagline be?
Tagline is something I’ve never thought about,sure Nike, second cup, Macdonald they all have one to draw people to their business.
I never thought one day wordpress writing prompt will expect me to write,”What’s my tagline?”
I’d hem and haw and say yes come to think of it what can be my tagline, “I’d say, I am a teacher, I love my kids.”
Will it make sense, I’m told not to make it complicated, I’ve got my tagline say, “Ya’all do you like it?”
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