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"The Wealth Blueprint: 20 Assets in Verse"

In the heart of ambition, where dreams take flight, I stand with my vision, prepared for the fight. With twenty fine assets, I will craft my way, To wealth that endures through night and day. First, I’ll build with real estate’s might, Homes and buildings that shine so bright. With tenants who pay, my income will grow, A foundation for riches the world will know. Next, I’ll embrace the markets’ grand streams Index funds and ETFs fulfilling my dreams. I’ll ride the waves of the market’s tide, Watching my wealth expand far and wide. Dividend stocks will bring cash to my hand, A steady return that’s perfectly planned. And through private equity, I’ll venture and sow, Investing in businesses where fortunes flow. I’ll plant my seeds in farmland’s embrace, Where crops and cattle secure my space. With gold and silver , I’ll hedge my fears— Timeless treasures that last through the years. In forests deep lies timberland’s charm, Where trees grow tall on my fertile farm. And oh, the allur...

Daughters Love

A daughter is born, a gift so rare, Her laughter fills the home with care. She holds your hand, her eyes so bright, Her love for you, a guiding light. She grows with dreams, her heart so pure, Her love for family steadfast and sure. She gives her all, she asks for none, Yet when it’s time, she’s left undone. You plan her wedding, grand and fine, Think you’ve fulfilled your duty divine. But what if storms darken her skies? What will she do when hope denies? A son may stray, his love may wane, But a daughter’s soul will always remain. She’ll stand by you through joy and tears, Her love unbroken across the years. Yet when it’s time to share your name, Why is it only the son who claims? Doesn’t she deserve a piece of your heart,  Your legacy too, a rightful part? So let wealth be shared with open hands, For in a daughter’s heart true love stands. When storms arise and shadows fall, Her strength will catch you through it all. Dear parents, pause and truly see, Your daughter’s love is et...

Trance of Dopamine

The rain pours down, a rhythmic song, In my cozy shop, where I belong. The speakers blast with beats so strong, I groove alone, lost in the throng. Dopamine flows with every sound, Joyful waves of bliss abound. Oxytocin wraps me in its embrace, In this vibrant space, I find my place. The IPL roars on the screen so bright, Each shot and wicket fuels my delight. I cheer aloud, no crowd in sight, This solo vibe feels just so right. Sweets and chats, chocolates party, Every bite adds to the joy like Bacardi. As the music plays and flavors ignite, In my shop, everything feels right. The rain’s cool kiss on the windowpane, Adds magic notes to this sweet refrain. I’m high on life, no need for more, In my little haven, my spirit will soar. ..  Penned R Naveen Jain Love Urself

Seeds of the Present

The past is a teacher, a whispering guide, It shows us the moments where we stumbled or tried. Though we cannot go back, nor change what’s been done, Its lessons still shine, like the warmth of the sun. The future’s a dream, a bright open door, A place full of hope, where we can be more. With each step we take, we shape what’s ahead, Building on wisdom from the tears we’ve shed. But the present is magic, it’s all that we own, A fleeting gift where seeds are sown. Each day brings a chance to grow and renew, To love, to create, and to see life anew. Don’t dwell on regrets or mistakes of the past, Don’t rush to the future—it comes too fast. Feel this moment; let it fill your heart, For here is where living truly starts. With every breath and every small change, We bloom like flowers in life’s vast range. So cherish today—it’s yours to embrace, A chance to find joy and your rightful place. Let go of the sorrow; let hope take its stand, And live in the present with an open hand. For life is...

The Love I Knew

I loved you once, the way you were, So simple, kind and gentle dear. But now you've changed, you're not the same, And honestly, it feels not to blame. If I had seen this new you then, Believe me, love—I'd not begin. My heart adored the older you, This newer you? It won't do. I search for traces of who you were, But all I find is a stranger's glare. My choice could never love this new, I only long for the you I knew. God's will, it seems, kept us apart, Preserving the essence of my heart. For you don’t deserve this purest love, A truth that weighs like a mourning dove. You were right; I loved in vain, A lesson learned through bittersweet pain. If we had wed, I'd lose my way, Sacrificing my soul to seek your stay. What happens, happens for the best, This journey has put me to the test. Hope to free from seeking your embrace, I'll try to find strength in this empty space. Penned NJ Love urself

खेल नसीब का !

meri zindagi ka safar kuch yu hee guzar gaya, khushiyon k pal sang hansi ka asar gaya. jo chaaha tha, vo har baar mila nahin, par sach ko paaya to dil bikhara nahi. kabhi jo khoya, vahi raah dikha gayi, sach kee talaash mein dil ko sukoon aa gayi. jo naseeb mein tha, vahi mera mukaam bana, is safar mein har pal ek naya paigaam bana..  ज़िंदगी का सफर कुछ यूं ही गुजर गया, खुशियों के पल संग हंसी का असर गया। जो चाहा था, वो हर बार मिला नहीं, पर सच को पाया तो दिल भी बिखरा नहीं। कभी जो खोया, वही राह दिखा गया, सच की तलाश में दिल को सुकून आ गया। जो नसीब में था, वही मेरा मुकाम बना, इस सफर में हर पल एक नया पैगाम बना।

My Healing Shop

To my shop, where stories unfold, A world of healing, both warm and bold. The door swings wide, a welcoming space, A tapestry of lives, each with a trace. New faces wander, with questions in tow, While regulars arrive, their smiles aglow. Some seek relief from ailments and strife, Others share tales that brighten life. From coughs to colds and remedies rare, I listen closely, show that I care. With a wink and a smile, I lighten the mood, A little humor to ease any brood. The young ones giggle, the elders share lore, Each interaction opens a door. And oh, the ladies with their playful charm, Their laughter dances like a soothing balm. With jokes and gags, I entertain all, Creating connections that never feel small. For in this apothecary's daily grind, It's the joy of the people that truly unwind. So here’s to the laughter and moments we share, In this little shop filled with love and care. Each day is a journey—a beautiful ride— In the heart of my pharmacy, where joy cannot hid...