The Harrapan Civilization fell because of D.I.R.E. and P.S.
Now what are D.I.R.E. ( trouble ) and P.S. (post scribe )..
Lets see................
D = Natural Disaster
I = Invasion of Aryans
R = Change of the course of River Indus
E = Economic problem
and
P = Over Population
S = Salinization of Soil
Tuesday, March 3, 2009
Thursday, October 2, 2008
Understanding The H.G.
Some believe that the H.G. is a legend.While others think it is the cup through which Jesus drank wine.There is also another belief that the H.G. is in the hands of the descendants of Joseph.But if we see history and some books, we see that H.G. is M.M. This M.M. bore the seed of a royal blood holder family.If we see 'T.L.S.' by L.D.V. we could get some ideas .Also it is noticed that the 'T.L.S.' by L.D.V.& another painter called J.B. contain a picture of a knife in the picture.
It is to be noted that I wrote 'T.L.S.', L.D.V.,J.B.,M.M.,H.G.
I used the short form of the words
It is to be noted that I wrote 'T.L.S.', L.D.V.,J.B.,M.M.,H.G.
I used the short form of the words
Thursday, January 31, 2008
Friends
A person
Who guides us
Helps us;
Stays by our side
In grief,sorrow
Joy,happiness and other times
Supply us help;
Corrects our mistake
Bear a part of our grief
And love us
Is our friend.
He stays by our side
Worries about us;
Guides us
Understands us;
And care for us;
He is
Our friend.
Who never turn their back
On us;
Believe us
Know us
And understands us
He is our friend:
Our loving friend:
Our true friend.
It is hard to find
A true friend,
But if we find one
We must not let him go
If we do so;
Then we may
Never ever find one again
That would be a sad story
I tell you;
So find one and make him close
Never flatter him
For a flatterer never gains other's trust;
For you may find
More true friends
Be a true friend;
And you will get back
A true friend.
Who guides us
Helps us;
Stays by our side
In grief,sorrow
Joy,happiness and other times
Supply us help;
Corrects our mistake
Bear a part of our grief
And love us
Is our friend.
He stays by our side
Worries about us;
Guides us
Understands us;
And care for us;
He is
Our friend.
Who never turn their back
On us;
Believe us
Know us
And understands us
He is our friend:
Our loving friend:
Our true friend.
It is hard to find
A true friend,
But if we find one
We must not let him go
If we do so;
Then we may
Never ever find one again
That would be a sad story
I tell you;
So find one and make him close
Never flatter him
For a flatterer never gains other's trust;
For you may find
More true friends
Be a true friend;
And you will get back
A true friend.
Wednesday, August 8, 2007
The guide
The guide knows the way
OH! What a beautiful day,
The sun shines bright;
Even at the night
The guide knows the way
OH! What a beautiful day.
-Well what do you think?
Childish?
I wrote this poem when I was in Class 6.
OH! What a beautiful day,
The sun shines bright;
Even at the night
The guide knows the way
OH! What a beautiful day.
-Well what do you think?
Childish?
I wrote this poem when I was in Class 6.
Tuesday, August 7, 2007
Friends
A person
Who guides us
Helps us;
Stay by our side
In grief, sorrow
Joy, happiness and other times
Supply us help;
Corrects our mistake
Bear a part of our grief
And love us
Is our friend.
He stays by our side
Worries about us;
Guides us
Understands us;
And care for us;
He is
Our friend.
Who never turn their back
On us;
Believe us
Know us
And understands us
He is our friend:
Our loving friend:
Our true friend.
It is hard to find
A true friend,
But if we find one
We must not let him go
If we do so;
Then we may
Never ever find one again
That would be a sad story
I tell you;
So find one and make him close
Never flatter him
For a flatterer never gains other's trust;
For you may find
More true friends
Be a true friend;
And you will get back
A true friend.
Who guides us
Helps us;
Stay by our side
In grief, sorrow
Joy, happiness and other times
Supply us help;
Corrects our mistake
Bear a part of our grief
And love us
Is our friend.
He stays by our side
Worries about us;
Guides us
Understands us;
And care for us;
He is
Our friend.
Who never turn their back
On us;
Believe us
Know us
And understands us
He is our friend:
Our loving friend:
Our true friend.
It is hard to find
A true friend,
But if we find one
We must not let him go
If we do so;
Then we may
Never ever find one again
That would be a sad story
I tell you;
So find one and make him close
Never flatter him
For a flatterer never gains other's trust;
For you may find
More true friends
Be a true friend;
And you will get back
A true friend.
Monday, August 6, 2007
My favorite book
My favorite book is an Atlas
Where I learn about the world at first
And get all answers correct
I make my group the winner
Where I learn about the world at first
And get all answers correct
I make my group the winner
And get the highest mark.
Sunday, August 5, 2007
Nature
Dark clouds in the evening
Through the sun's rays
I see half tree made of leaves
And half of gold
Oh!what a sight
Then I looked east
And see buildings of cement and gold
And golden birds
Then the wind blows
And I see dark clouds
Sailing
in the sky
Some like ship or rat or Caspian Sea
And other unusual things
And the wind blows again
And I look back
And see blue wavy clouds
With red sparkle
This is the best part of Nature
One has ever seen
Is it a dream or reality?
Yes, it is reality
This part of nature
Is very soft
Unable to describe
Well it is pretty
But, this is its good side
The bad side is worse
In bad mood we get
Tornadoes, cyclones, tidal waves,
Tsunami, earth quake and
Eruption
Then the wind blows again
And I feel this is a sign
That nature agrees with me
Though has bad things
But majority is good
Like what I saw
And with this I come
To a end of my poem
And the wind blows again
Strong and cold
With new hope of refreshment.
Through the sun's rays
I see half tree made of leaves
And half of gold
Oh!what a sight
Then I looked east
And see buildings of cement and gold
And golden birds
Then the wind blows
And I see dark clouds
Sailing
in the sky
Some like ship or rat or Caspian Sea
And other unusual things
And the wind blows again
And I look back
And see blue wavy clouds
With red sparkle
This is the best part of Nature
One has ever seen
Is it a dream or reality?
Yes, it is reality
This part of nature
Is very soft
Unable to describe
Well it is pretty
But, this is its good side
The bad side is worse
In bad mood we get
Tornadoes, cyclones, tidal waves,
Tsunami, earth quake and
Eruption
Then the wind blows again
And I feel this is a sign
That nature agrees with me
Though has bad things
But majority is good
Like what I saw
And with this I come
To a end of my poem
And the wind blows again
Strong and cold
With new hope of refreshment.
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