It Feels Good To

It Feels Good To
It Feels Good To
Stand On Ground
And
Watch Up High
At Your Aim
But
It Feels Best
When You Stand
Up High
And
Other Watch U As
Their Aim ...
  

Jun, 14 2010     150 chars (1 sms)     2012 views       Inspirational

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There are some people who live in a dream world
And
There are some who face reality
And
Then there are those who turn one into the other...
One Who Dreams Of Success
Cannot Succeed Without Waking Up First.
To Explore The Ocean
One Has To Leave The Shore.
A Bend Of Road Can Be The End Of Road
If You Fail To Turn.
Loss leaves us empty
But
Learn not 2 close ur
Heart & Mind in grief
Allow life to replenish U.
Whn sorrow comes it seems
Impossible
But
New joys wait 2 fill d void... :)
The Shortest Distance Between A Problem And It''s Solution
Is The Distance Between Ur Khees & Floor
The 1 Who Kneels 2 ALLAH(SWT)Cn Stand Up 2 Anything
Nothin Is Worth More han This Day
U Can''t Relive Yesterday . .
Tommorow Is Still Beyond Ur Reach . . .
So Go Ahead Live Today . . B''coz It''ll Never Come Tommorow. .
Xpress Urself Such That Ur Enimies Too Remember U

Laugh Such That Ur Sadness Too Laughes Wid U

Live Ur Life Such That God Too Feels Proud Of U
Wen u start ur day,
Keep 3 words in ur pocket:
TRY-TRUE-TRUST

TRY-4 better future
TRUE-wid ur work
TRUST-in Allah

then success will b in ur feet!
_ Unbeatable Lines _
Our body is fully made ov water
but whnevr it hurts,
Blood comes out
Our Heart is full ov Blood
whnver it hurts,
Water comes from our eyes
You will never possess
what you are unwilling to pursue.

(Mike Murdock)
A Famous Poet ELIOT Said..-

Wen U Get Little,
U Want More.
Wen U Get More,
U Desire Even More.

But Wen U Lose It

U Realise

"Little"

Was Enough.. z
You may do to me what ever you wish to me but you shall not be able to touch my truth,

You may shed my blood and burn my body but you can't kill my spirit,

You may tie my hands with chains and feet with shackles and put me in dark prison but you can't enslave my thinking,

For it is as free as the breeze in the spacious sky
(Khalil Jibran)
Nobody grows old merely by living a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals. Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul.