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Unlock Your Potential: The Power of Ikigai in Shaping Your Future

“Ikigai” is a Japanese idea that integrates enjoyment, meaning, and purpose into a single precept. In Japanese, “iki” signifies “life”, and “gai” means “realization”. Finding your ikigai is similar to discovering your purpose, the thing that motivates you to face each new day. It’s often visualized as the intersection of four key elements:  1. What […]

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What Truly Happened?

Heard a student going to school, He then came back, saying “Now tuition” A man came, taught something, And I wondered, “What’s this?” Now, he’s a big businessman, they say, He’s going here and there, and everywhere, It’s how he earns money, they say, And I wondered, “What’s this?” He’s bold now, aged and weak,

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The One That Got Away

My absence didn’t mean anything to you, because  My presence had no sense over you. Guess my jokes, laughs, the comfort I offered Were no good to you. I canceled my plans, gave up my time just to make sure, You were all right. You see, lately, I’ve been losing my mind, A war in

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How Worlds Change

When people are young, Love is like ice- cream, They think it’s so sweet, “Love” is the whole world to them. When people get married, They feel how burdensome a family life is, Resent each other, fights begin, “Freedom” is the whole world to them. Now, they’re old, weak and have nothing, Left alone by

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Happiness and Smiles

Something I continuously seek,Forever and ever…Were the words “happiness” and “smiles.” Was it hard? Of course, it’s not.It’s just the world that makes it complicated.Was I feeling too much? Is smiling every day a crime?Called “abnormal” by a few,Yet I want to be that person,Continuously seeking happiness and smiles. Be it people or things,The tiniest

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Flowers On Concrete

Nothing would potentially grow there, they said Nothing more than rock-hard earth,  Swallowed whole by stone. Yet look between the open cracks agape,  A flimsy, dainty petal or two Daring the unforgiving ground, to rise above.  No soft embrace of gentle soil, Haggard stone and hardened blocks of concrete. Yet they rise, Bravely, Audaciously,  Defying

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ගමක් කියන්නෙ ගමක්මයි!

ගමක් කියන්නෙ ගමක්මයි. මට හිතෙන්නෙ ඒක ඒ වගේ මේ වගේ කියලා විස්තර කරන්න බැරි හැඟීමක් කියලමයි. එය එලෙසින්ම විඳිය යුතු දැනීමක්මයි. රතු රෝස නෙළුම් පිරුණු වැව, පෙනෙන මානයක් වෙනකන් කොළ පාට වුණු වෙල් යාය, යායටම වතුර ගෙනියන ඇළ මඟ, එහෙ මෙහෙ දගලන දණ්ඩි, උන් ඩැහැගන්න එන නානාප්‍රකාර කුරුලු ජාති වගේ සුන්දර යැයි කියන දේම විතරක්

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