A bride looking at bridegroom through tears — Say Yes
A War Scene — Say No
The cross couple sitting at two ends of the couch — Say Something
A man standing in front of a grave — Say Nothing
Cricket legend Sachin Tendulkar on making a century — Inspire
Three girls at a coffee table exchanging sly glance and giggling — Conspire
A kid whispering into an old man’s ear — Confess
A gay couple exchanging a kiss — Accept
A penalized footballer making a fervent plea to the referee — Negotiate
A man being beaten by Police — Speak up
Children participating in a vigil holding up candles — Speak out
A little girl praying quietly — Be heard
“Two words can bring down an empire”
“One dream can change the World”
“One raised finger can break a billion hearts, two can win a world war”
“A whisper can inspire hope, a touch can instill faith”
“Some voices can move a nation” “Some can dissolve boundaries”
“One act of defiance can spark a revolution” “One hundred thousand candles can end a war”
That’s the power of human expression.
Nigahen nigahon se mila kar to dekho, naye logo se rishta bana kar to dekho.
Hasratien dil mein dabane se kya haasil hoga, apne hoth hila kar to dekho.
Khamoshi se kab hoti hai khwahishein poori, dil ki baat bata kar to dekho.
Jo hai dil mein use kar do bayaan, khud ko ek baar jata kar to dekho.
Aasmaan simat jayega tumhare aaghosh mein, chahat ki baahein phaila kar to dekho.
Nigahen nigahon se mila kar to dekho, dil ki baat bata kar to dekho.
Hum aankhen kyun churaate hain,
Hum baat karne se kyun katraate hain.
Nayi aawaz se kyun daar jaate hain,
Kyun gunjhti duniya main khamosh reh jaate hain.
Naye logon se kyun sharmaate hain,
Kyun hasraton ko duniyadaari main ganvaate hain.
Chalo dunaiya toh parayi hi sahi,
Kyun apno ke aage bhi chup reh jaate hain.
Hum aankhen kyun churaate hain, Hum baat karne se kyun katraate hain.
This poem, serves as a good reminder to speak what you feel.
Around the corner I have a friend, In this great city that has no end, Yet the days go by & weeks rush on, And before I know it, a year is gone. And I never see my old friends face, For life is a swift & terrible race, He knows I like him just as well, As in the days when I rang his bell. And he rang mine but we were younger then, And now we are busy, tired men. Tired of playing a foolish game, Tired of trying to make a name. “Tomorrow” I say! “I will call on Jim Just to show that I’m thinking of him.” But tomorrow comes & tomorrow goes, And distance between us grows & grows. Around the corner, yet miles away, “Here’s a telegram sir,” “Jim died today.” And that’s what we get & deserve in the end. Around the corner, a vanished friend.
Remember to always say what you mean. If you love someone, tell them. Don’t be afraid to express yourself. Reach out & tell someone what they mean to you. Because when you decide that it is the right time it might be too late. Seize the day. Never have regrets. And most importantly, stay close to your friends & family, for they have helped make you the person that you’re today.

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