Sometimes I walk into a room and see her sitting there,
Her head buried in a book, in her favourite chair.
Slowly she lifts her head and looks into my eyes,
Smiling back, I go to speak, then I realise
The person I see before me is only in my heart
The person who in my life played the major part,
Living in my heart distinct from any other
The person I see in that chair will always be my mother
Timeless wisdom and advice on the art of living for today’s young and old: The art of thinking, the art of loving, the art of working, the art of leadership, the art of growing old.
A new translation by Sergio E. Serrano of this inspirationa
Potential meets purpose for great accomplishments in the life of a young student.
A young student is interested in learning coding programs. He applies and is rejected because of his age. He does not give up and tries again and is accepted. Eventu
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