The Plotter's Day: When a Day in Life is Unexpected

"Sometimes people work so hard to create problems in others' paths by planning and plotting, and so God grants them one day to win, sit back and enjoy. For a brief moment, God allows the devil to win, letting them feel happiness as others struggle. But remember, this victory is only temporary, for the greater plan always unfolds.

In life, there are times when some people go to great lengths to create problems or obstacles for others. They do this out of jealousy, insecurity, or even for their own amusement. It may seem like they are always winning, while others face constant struggles and setbacks. But there's an interesting perspective to consider: sometimes, even the "plotters" get a day of rest, a day to sit back and enjoy what they have worked for.

This is where the concept of "Plotter's Day" comes into play. It’s as if, once in a while, the universe, or God, gives these people a brief moment to feel like they’ve succeeded. It’s like the devil gets a chance to "win" for a day. But here’s the twist: that fleeting moment of triumph is not truly a victory. It’s a reminder that, in the grand scheme of things, the real plotter is not the people trying to make others suffer. Instead, it’s a higher power that knows the bigger picture.

God, in His wisdom, sometimes lets the "devil" have a win, but only for a short time. The truth is, no one can truly control the path of another for long. In the end, the universe has a way of balancing things out, showing that even those who seem to get away with causing harm will face their own challenges eventually.

The real "plotter" is not someone trying to create problems in others' lives; it's the higher force that ensures that everything is fair and balanced. And while it may seem like bad people sometimes win, we must remember that their time at the top is temporary. Life is always shifting, and those who hurt others often find that the tables can turn unexpectedly.

So, when it feels like the world is against you, remember that the greatest plotter is God. The battles and struggles we face are part of a bigger story, and, ultimately, good will prevail. Sometimes, it's the Plotter's Day, where those who scheme may seem to win. But in the end, the divine always ensures justice prevails, balancing all things with fairness and wisdom. Ultimately it is true that -
"People may plot, but God is the biggest plotter. In His infinite wisdom, He is always fair to human beings and ensures that justice ultimately prevails."

The Few Who Understand

Every day, we meet hundreds of people who wish us hello, hi, and bye. However, there are only a few people who can understand us in our lows and highs. In the noise of the crowd, we often feel lost, drifting through faces, but paying the cost. We share fleeting moments, brief as a sigh, yet crave that connection that reaches the sky. Some offer a smile, while others just stare, but only a few truly show that they care. They listen intently, with hearts open wide, inviting us in, letting feelings collide. Through laughter and sorrow, they walk by our side, their presence a comfort, our fears set aside. So let us treasure those who see through the haze, for they are the light that brightens our days.

बदलते समय, स्थायी सत्य - Changing Times, Constant Truths

कहानी वही होती है। किरदार बदल जाते हैं। रिश्ते वही होते हैं। जज़्बात बदल जाते हैं। दोस्ती वही होती है। अहमियत बदल जाती है। नसीब वही होता है। समय बदल जाता है। The story remains the same; Characters change. Relationships remain, Emotions change. Friendship stays the same; Importance changes. Fate remains the same; Time changes.

In My Garden - A Poem

In my garden, I see life begin to bloom, God’s creation gently rising from the gloom. With colors so vibrant and scents that delight, Nature awakens in the warm morning light. I rise from the ground, becoming a plant, With sunlight, water, and air, I enchant. I take birth in a world that can sometimes be unfair, Yet I’m nurtured with love, care, and affection rare. Though sometimes it feels like love’s just a show, I strive to grow strong and let my true colours show. Capable of making my own food with ease, As I grow tall, I offer shade and peace. I’ve witnessed emotions, both joy and pain, I hold cherished memories like drops of rain. Called a 'Blessed Tree,' I provide shelter so deep, In a world that feels bleak, I guard dreams as they sleep. Surrounded by plants, I watch children play, Listening to laughter as they learn every day. Nurtured by gratitude and affection's bright light, The flowers are children; I bloom with delight.

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