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Love and Lust

The morning of billionaire means billionaire by mind not by money, if you don't have peace of mind then having money doesn't give you peace of mind rather disturbed mores, and if you have then no need of money or other materialistic thing to be happy.

The people of the earth believes to remain in the lower vibration and urge that they don't get happiness, how the hell they will, jump out of lower vibration, always be in higher vibration.

high has a flaw that if you fall you die...

but that's I think better then dying before death, but how can you live without creating anything that please you, open your eyes grind yourself from the goal you want...

"sir " raised a hand

"yes ?"

"have you attain what you want?"

silence in the hall

"yeah"

"ohh so what was your goal?, sir "

"I....I have dreamt of being great one day"

"so how great are you ?, sir "

"what do you mean?"

"what does greatness defined as ....?"

"I can buy anything when I go to any store..."

"Hmmm so that's what you think great is...."

I practically disagree what you said earlier in the lecture.....

let me start with very basic... Gentlemen please close your eyes what do you see....? Nothing? right.... ? is these what we call peace, look upon yourself are you free their would be thought mugging up like 'have I lock my door?' 'Will I be promoted ?' Will I get a better place to work?' etc...etc. Is these what we call the so called peace of mind? probably your answers would be not. Then now the question arises what is peace. Is it the destination where we dreamt of ... or any achievement ? or any kind of earning money, I believe earning money is not bad, and yes one should earn money to its damm limit that he can retired from that day and just enjoy the life at beaches and clubs... but what after that will you be same excited as in teenage, will you be same energetic as youngster?, will you be the best son that ever any mother got?, the answer my friends is no... , hence what we have talked all of them will not present us with happiness, then what is the one thing that will... and forever? From mine perspective it is love, for everyone every single people, when you start seeing the god inside the humans you need not to go to any religious place to confess or ask, present people with all you have, open your eyes for doing something for them as the great Vivekananda said 'if you can, please give your helping hand or if you can't then join them.' all thing is that LOVE pre without any expectation from others, and one day you would be feeling peace. It was completely my perspective I apologies if said something incorrect and at last I would like to say a quote of Jimi Hendrix 'when the power of love overcomes the love of power the people will sense peace..... thankyou'

and the crowd gone crazy with standing ovation to a unknown guy who crossed the real speaker of that day, they were glad and eager to meet him but he slips from the back gate without anyone's eye sighting.

"you did you do that?" Vicky asked

"Cause I want them to remember what I said not whom said...!" Ryan answered

"lets better be back to campus earlier then anyone notice" affirmed Vicky

"Lets try this one" Ryan said looking at a restaurant

"WE don't have a penny...!, moreover you made me wear this black coat formal thing...."

"Who said we need money to buy food"

"well how gonna you get that ?"

"something is not well"

"what do you mean? "

"Nothing ... follow me ...."

they both tried to climb the fence wall but retrieved cause the wall had broken glasses embedded in it. The darkness was growling in its mood and mild sarcastic wind blows the dry leaves, they both hide them selves when cracking sound emerged from no where... with the hustling of dog breath.

"you should've not gave them the open challenge, Now they are in the search for us"

"want some?" serving him chewing gum, looking cool, then we Knuckled his neck and fist like a fighter.

Hiding their shadows and sneaking like spread landmines. They reached the their dorm, like a kangaroo after punching.

"So, what's the score?" their dorm mate asked

"82/5 times Nick"

"But why you always go that way, mean we are allowed to go out as many time as we want just have to report in resister... that it ... then why all this haptic run" he asked

"you don't know you might not mind and nor do anyone else but some one is..... so.." Vicky answered

"who?" he raised his head and tilted towards Ryan who was adjusting his flaky hair. Ryan just smiled, his eyes point out with eyebrows raised trying to see between the gap of hair that fall on his head and his rectangular aviator oversized glasses.