The little plans

The little plans
The little plans I tried to carry
Have failed
O'' Dear God.
But, I will not sorrow
I will pause a little while
And try again tomorrow.

Anushree Karnani
  

Jun, 14 2010     159 chars (1 sms)     3110 views       Inspirational

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You Get The Best Out Of Others

When

You Give The Best Of Yourself
Everybody Tells,
Mistake Is D 1st Step Of Success
Bt It Is Not True.
"The Correction Of Mistake"
Is The First Step Of Success
2 B Success In Life

Forgt D Prblms Dat U Face

But Don''t Forget

D Lessons Dat

Those Problems Tought 2 U
Our Mind
Work Like
A Garden
That
Accepts
Any
&
Everything
We Plant.
Good or Evil
Constructive or Destructive
Our Lives Will Bear
The Fruit Of
The Seeds
We Plant In
Our MInds . . .
"T.r.u.s.t"

Always In People

Who o Through

"P.a.i.n"

Because

You Learn

What Is

"L.i.f.e" ...
When GOD Appears He Makes You Strong Enough To Beat The Devil..


Devil Never Follows GOD..

Priority Is Not A Person...

Priority Is Love...


If There Are Options Where Is Love?
Never Compromises Ur Values & Beliefs,
Even If it Means
Risking Riddicule And Rejection

Be True To Urself
Live Ur Own Life
& Don’t Allow Others
To Decide What’s Best For U

If U Do, U’ll B Unhappy
B’coz U’re Untrue To Urself . . .
T h e
M o s t
I m p o r t a n t
I n g r e d i e n t
I n
T h e
F o r m u l a
O f
S u c c e s s
I s
P e r f o r m i n g
C o n s i s t e n t l y ... :)


Laws alone can not secure freedom of expression; in order that every man present his views without penalty, there must be spirit of tolerance in the entire population.
Do not count what u have lost.
Just see what u have now,
Because past never comes back
But sometimes future can give
U back ur lost things! good night.
In the East, love means '' Give, Give and Give '' without wishing any favor in return.
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)