When I Knew

When I Knew
When I Knew
I''l Win, I Lost

When I Was Sure Of
Losing, I Won

When I Needed People
The Most, They Left Me

When I Learnt To Dry
My Tears, I Found A
Shoulder To Cry On

When I Craved For Love,
No Body Came To Me

When I Mastered The
Art Of Hating,
Somebody Started Loving Me ...

That''s Life ...
  

Jun, 15 2010     318 chars (2 sms)     1863 views       Inspirational

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We Should Be Taught Not To Wait
For Inspiration To Start A Thing . . .
Action Always Generates Inspration
Inspiration Seldom Generates Action . . .
At fifteen my heart was set on learning; at thirty
I stood firm; at forty I had no more doubts;

at fifty I knew the mandate of heaven; at sixty my ear was obedient;

at seventy I could follow my heart''s desire without transgressing the norm.
"LIFE
IS
THE
ART
OF
DRAWING....


WITHOUT


AN ERASER
Alwayz B Happy

Alwayz Wear A Smile

Not Bcoz Life Is Full Of Reasons To Smile

But

Bcoz Ur Smile Itself Is The Reason For
Many Others To Smile ... (=
Every man has in himself a
continent of undiscovered character...

Happy is he who acts as the

''COLUMBUS''

to his own soul ...
Most of the important things in the world
have been accomplished by people
who have kept on trying
when there seemed to be no hope at all.
Begin doing what you want to do now.
We are not living in eternity.
We have only this moment,
sparkling like a star in our hand
and melting like a snow flake.
It is our attitude at the beginning of a difficult task
which, more than anything else, will affect its
successful outcome.
Living in favourable

& non-favourable situations is a

PART-OF-LIVING

but SMILING in all those situations

is called the ART-OF-LIVING!
Beauty Is Life Whn Life
Unveils Her Holy Face
But U r Life & U r d
Veil
Beauty Is Eternity
Gazing @ Itself In a
Mirror
But U r Eternity & U r d
Mirror

Success consists in being successful, not in having potential for success. Any wide piece of ground is the potential site of a palace, but there''s no palace till it''s built.
Luck is like sand in hands.
It will sneak out through fingers,

no mater gripped firmly or held loosely.

Only hands in the praying posture can save it.