Music is the

Music is the
Music is the language of the spirit. It opens the secret of life bringing peace, abolishing strife.
  

Jun, 14 2010     100 chars (1 sms)     3467 views       Inspirational

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Luck is not in your hand
But;
Work is in your hand;
Luck never makes your work
But;
Work can make your luck.
So always trust in yourself..
''L i f e''
Is not an
''i - P o d''
To listen your
Favorite Songs

It''s a
''R a d i o''
You must
''A d j u s t''
Yourself to enjoy,
Whatever comes in it...
If U Learn To Translate
Every Event Of Ur Life Into A Postive One.
U''ll Stop Being A Prisoner Of Ur Past
And Become The Architect Of Future
World Is Not A Parking Place

It Is A Racing Track

Keep On Moving

No Matter When & Where You Start

But

Reach Your Goal & Make New Records
In d walk of life,

Dont worry of people moving ahead of U.

Take ur own time.

Bt once U r ready to run,

make sure U r d best Of all
“The greatest test of courage on earth is to bear defeat without losing

heart.”
"Don''t Give Up When You

Still Have Something To Give.

Nothing Is Really Over

Until The Moment You Stop Trying.."


"I AM BORN TO SUCCEED"
You Cannot Finish The
Book Of Life
Without Closing It''s
Chapters
If You Want To Go On ...

Then

You Have To Leave
The Past As You Turn
The Pages ...
A Man Without Ambition Is Dead. . .

A Man With Ambition But No Love Is Dead. . .

A man with ambition and
Love For His Blessings Here On Earth
Is Ever So alive. . .
If your success is not on your own terms, if it looks good to the world but does not feel good in your heart, it is not success at all.

Every man is more than just himself; he also represents the unique, the very special and always significant and remarkable point at which the world''s phenomena intersect, only once in this way, and never again.
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)