Each Of Us Makes

Each Of Us Makes
Each Of Us Makes Our

Own Weather

Determines The Color Of

The Skies In The

Emotional Universe

Which We Inhabit ...
  

Jun, 14 2010     129 chars (1 sms)     3061 views       Inspirational

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I believe for every drop of rain that falls, a flower grows,
I believe that someone in the great somewhere, hears every word,
every time I hear a new born baby cry or touch a leaf or see the sky ......
then I know WHY I BELIEVE..
Achievement of your happiness is the only moral purpose of your life, and that happiness, not pain or mindless self-indulgence, is the proof of your moral integrity, since it is the proof and the result of your loyalty to the achievement of your values.
May Your Neighbors Respect You,
Trouble Neglect You,
The Angels Protect You,
And Heaven Accept You.
Everyone Has An Invisible Sign Hanging From His Neck Saying
"MAKE ME FEEL IMPORTANT"
Never Forget This Message When Working With Peole
Life just happens this way,
some things goes your way,
and most of the things the other way,
but see the life with a view of an optimist,
to live the life to its fullest.
You Cannot Change Your Future . . .


But

U Can Change Ur Habbits . . .

And

Sure Ur Habbits Will Change Ur Future . . .
When Ur Commitment Is Deeper Than The Sea

And

Your Ambition Is Taller Than The Sky

Then

Ur Future Will Be Brighter Than The Sun . . .
Confidence On Self-

"I

Am

I N D E E D

A

K I N G

Because
I

Know

How
To

Rule

M Y S E L F"
Hunger wakes u 2 work.

Failure makes u 2 achieve.
Poverty pushes u 2 earn.
Problems keep u alert.
Its just +ve attitude that makes lif sweeter & worthier!
KhaLiL JibRan Says : " Dukh iS Baat Ka Nahi K Jo Usnay Kaha Woh Tlakh Tha,
Dukh iS Baat Ka Hai Jo Tlakh Tha Woh Usnay kaha " :-<

Na Kar JAn|x . . . ;->
Life is a series of experiences,
each one of which makes us bigger,
even though it is hard to realize this.
For the world was built to develop character,
and we must learn that the setbacks
and grieves which we endure help us
in our marching onward.
There Is A Garden In Her Face,
Where Roses And White Lilies Blow;
A Heavenly Paradise Is That Place,
Wherein All Pleasant Fruits Do Grow.
There Cherries Grow That None May Buy,
Till Cherry Ripe Themselves Do Cry