When I was thinking, I realised something which I would like to share it you –

If there is good, there is bad

If there is bad, there is good

If there is light, there is dark

If there is dark, there is light

So, Never lose hope and remember, good will always win.


Today we live in a world of technology, students think that YouTube, Quora, google, etc are their teachers and sometimes I think this is true.

Today I will tell you about is books better than technology. In internet anybody can post anything but books are well reviewed. People can change post in a matter of seconds but books stay longer. Technology can distract you but books usually have only information. Books takes more space and time but internet takes less space and less time?

And hey guys, this is only part 1, I will write more about it later.


My favourite quote is in the midst of death life persists. It means that when there is the silence before war and you feel so alive. You are facing your death and in between you feel very life like. It is a very interesting and mysterious quote.

What is your favourite quote.


Death is nothing at all. 
It does not count. 
I have only slipped away into the next room. 
Nothing has happened. 

Everything remains exactly as it was. 
I am I, and you are you, 
and the old life that we lived so fondly together is untouched, unchanged. 
Whatever we were to each other, that we are still. 

Call me by the old familiar name. 
Speak of me in the easy way which you always used. 
Put no difference into your tone. 
Wear no forced air of solemnity or sorrow. 

Laugh as we always laughed at the little jokes that we enjoyed together.
Play, smile, think of me, pray for me. 
Let my name be ever the household word that it always was. 
Let it be spoken without an effort, without the ghost of a shadow upon it. 

Life means all that it ever meant. 
It is the same as it ever was. 
There is absolute and unbroken continuity. 
What is this death but a negligible accident? 

Why should I be out of mind because I am out of sight? 
I am but waiting for you, for an interval, 
somewhere very near, 
just round the corner. 

All is well. 
Nothing is hurt; nothing is lost. 
One brief moment and all will be as it was before. 
How we shall laugh at the trouble of parting when we meet again!

Source: https://www.familyfriendpoems.com/poem/death-is-nothing-at-all-by-henry-scott-holland

I think that this poem is very true so don’t come in Great Depression and live your life happily.