Our birth is but a slee

Our birth is but a slee
"Our birth is but a sleep and a forgetting;
The soul that rises with us, our life"s star,
Hath had elsewhere its setting,
And cometh from afar;
Not in entire forgetfulness,
And not in utter nakedness,
But railing clouds of glory do we come
From God, who is our home."
-William Wordsworth (1770-1850)
  

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sOmetimes in LIFE its difficult tO decide whats wrOng!!

A LIE that brings a SMILE Or the TRUTH that brings a TEAR
"They are alive and well somewhere,
the smallest sprout shows there is really no death..."
-George Washington Carver (1864-1943)
"The mystic bond of brotherhood makes all men one."
-Thomas Carlyle (1795-1881)
"So many gods, so many creeds;
So many paths that wind and wind,
While just the art of being kind
Is all the sad world needs."
-Ella Wheeler Wilcox (1850-1919)
Sunehri Aqwaal
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Elm Wo Shajr Hai Jo Dil Men Ugta Hai Dimagh Mein Palta Hai
Aur
Zaban Se Phal Deta Hai
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HAZRAT ALI (A.S)
"Science may have found a cure for most evils,
but it has found no remedy for the worst of them all-
the apathy of human beings."
-Helen Keller (1880-1968)
zindagi ustad se b ziyada sakht hoti he
ustad pahle sabaq deta he phir imtehan leta he
lekin zindagi pahle imtehan leti he phr sabq deti he...............
by hazrat Ali
"If something comes to life in others because of you,
then you have made an approach to immortality."
-Norman Cousins (1912-1990)
i cannot give you the formula for success, but I can give you the formula for failure--which is: Try to please everybody. -Herbert Bayard Swope
. . . Ultimate Truth . . .

TIME Makes Us
FORGET Some PEOPLE
But
Some PEOPLE Make
Us FORGET TIME ...
Such PEOPLE Becomes
Our LIFE . . . =))
Keep Correcting your Little Mistakes!.,

Because Nobody Slips down by Hills.,

But just Slips by Little Stones....
“Love lost is still love. It takes a different form, that’s all.

You can’t see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor.

But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it.

You hold it. You dance with it.

Life has to end. Love doesn’t.”