TheLostGardens
My blogs
| Gender | Female |
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| Location | lakeveiw terrace, ca, United States |
| Links | Audio Clip |
| Introduction | The same thinking prevails in my life journey, that is, whatever happened to me or whatever I did; It was a one human's journey. Whatever I did or happened to me, it was and is a small scandal of the universe. There is no feeling of personal name in my life. At the time of this (my ) life, if anything touches me - it is mine, that is why I was touched. This means that any person can be - beast, bird, river, mountain, religion, word, country, someone's thinking, feeling, any purpose, whatever. Whether it was mine or someone else's - life introduced me to it, it became part of my journey. On this website you will find some thoughts, feelings, some caravan of words written by other humans. When anyone's feelings touched my heart, it became my journey. In this way, if you have touched anything written by me, it is yours, that is why it has touched you. This website belongs to the whole world - the whole world owns it. I have a duty, which I am fulfilling, if this website will ever earn any money, all of that will be of the world, not of anyone alone. And we will see all the bank accounts of this website directly and clearly. You are all mine and I am all of you. |
| Interests | spiritual, silence, love, time and space, reality, feeling, knowledge, wisdom, nature,I am, understanding, newness, freshness, awareness, aliveness, birds, trees, flowers, traveling, Google, facebook, tweed, romance, relax, happiness, friendship, peace, morning walk, sunrise, sunset, ocean, blessings, myself, tao, God, Allah, world, people, science, religion, philosophy, proverbs, quotes, fruits, old culture and new generation |
| Favorite movies | Andaaz apna apna, |
| Favorite music | deep silence, heart beat, and sound of breath, sound of wind, sound of rain, sound of thunderstorms |
| Favorite books | Mirdaad, baruch spinoza |
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Love you all friends