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)     3407 views       Inspirational

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Dnt b disappointed if d
world refuses 2 help U
Remember d words by
Einstein
"I m thankful 2 all those
who said NO. Its bcoz of
them I did it myself ...
I do not wish to treat friendships daintily, but with the roughest courage. When they are real, they are not glass threads or frost-work, but the solidest thing we know.
Life never leaves u empty.

It always replaces everythng u lost!

If it asks u 2 put something down, it''s bcoz it wants u to pick up something better.

Gud Day! empty.

It always replaces everythng u lost!

If it asks u 2 put something down, it''s bcoz it wants u to pick up something better.

Gud Day!
Ppl See U As An Object,

Not As A Prson,

And

They Project A Set Of Expectations Onto You...
A mud pot filled wid Milk will alwayz rank higher than a Gold pot filled wid POISON...
Its not our outer glamour but our inner virtues that make us VALUABLE!
Time is short - What you do with your time reflects on your own destiny.

I am not afraid to write what I feel.

I am afraid that you will not listen until it is to late.
Hate has 4 letters' but so does love,
Enemies has 7, but so does friends,
Laying has 5, but so does truth,
Hurt has 5, but so does heal,
Negative has 8, but so does positive,,,
Transform every negative energy into an aura of positivity....
It's your perception that makes the difference in the way you feel be happy and make others happy
We Should Be Taught Not To Wait
For Inspiration To Start A Thing . . .
Action Always Generates Inspration
Inspiration Seldom Generates Action . . .
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)
Running thru Da Monsoon
Beyond Da World
Where Da Rain Wont Hurt
Fightin Da Storm
Into Da blue
n'' When I Lose Myself I Think Of You
Together we''ll be runnin Sumwhere New Thru Da Monsoon
PrIdE iS aN aDmIsSiOn Of WeAkNeSs ...

It SeCrEtLy FeArS aWl ThE cOmPeTiTiOn

AnD

dReAdS aWl RiVaLs ...
He Who Asks Questions Is A Fool For Five Minutes;

But One Who Do Not Ask Questions Is A Fool Forever...