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)     3149 views       Inspirational

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PrIdE iS aN aDmIsSiOn Of WeAkNeSs ...

It SeCrEtLy FeArS aWl ThE cOmPeTiTiOn

AnD

dReAdS aWl RiVaLs ...
Waves Are Inspiring...
.
.
.
Not Because They Rise And Fall
.
But
.
Because Each Time They Fall,

They Always Try To Rise Again...!!
Efforts May Fail

But

Don''t Fail To Make Efforts

Great Things Alwayz Come Late

Believe In Yourself

There Is No Shortcut To Success
Ever See A Baby
Learn To Walk
Without Falling Down ... ?
No,
You Never Will Either.

"Mistakes" Are A Part
Of The Process We
Call "Success" ...
Purpose Of Life Is Life Of Purpose.

Failing To Plan Is Planning To Fail.

Most Of The People Spend Meaningful Time On Just Meaningless People.

If Youth Would Do, And Age Could Do..
(Time Never Waits)
Hurdles are always there in life,

Some LONG, Some SHORT,

Some HIGH, Some Low,

however NONE are PERSISTENT,

so keep walking and smiling.
Hunger Wakes You 2 Work

Failure Makes You 2 Achieve


Poverty Pushes You 2 Earn

Problems Keep You Alert


Its Just +ve Attitude That Makes
Life Sweeter & Worthier
A signature always reveals a man''s cheracter...........................
and some times even his name....................
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. .
It''s Not How Hard U Can Hit Its How Hard U Can B Hit, How Many Tyms U Can B Knocked Down
Keep Up & Getting Back In To The Ring


[4rm Movie
ROCKY BALBOA]
Even though the sky seems dark, believe in the future.
The storm will pass over. The clouds will roll by.
Believe in the best though it seems hidden.
Know that it will come though it''s not in sight.

Your faith will take you through the darkness.
Your belief shall prove that the sun will shine .
Tym Is Lyk a River
You Cant Touch The Same Water Twice
B’coz
The Flow That Has Passed Never Pass Again