B Satisfied With

B Satisfied With
B Satisfied With LIFE & Always

Unsatisfied With The

RESULTS You Produce.


Thats The

Best Way

To Keep

Growing & Discover



Our Hidden Potential.
  

Jun, 15 2010     167 chars (2 sms)     2265 views       Inspirational

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Language has a great impact:
Those who speak rude, can't sell honey,
but those who speak sweet can even sell chilies
Success is like a train.
It has several compartments: Hardwork, Focus, Luck, etc.
but leading all those is the engine of confidence.
So keep it fit
Failures are often the results of timidity and fears; disappointments are the results of bashfulness; hours of leisure pass away like summer-clouds, therefore, do not waste opportunity of doing good
PrIdE iS aN aDmIsSiOn Of WeAkNeSs ...

It SeCrEtLy FeArS aWl ThE cOmPeTiTiOn

AnD

dReAdS aWl RiVaLs ...
SuCcEsS oN AnY
MaJoR sCaLe
ReQuIrEs U 2
AcCePt ReSpOnCiBiLiTy .
In tHe FiNaL aNaLysIs ,
d QuaLiTy dAt aLl
SucCeSsFul pPl HaVe,
Is tHe aBiLiTy
2 TaKe ReSpOnSiBiLiTy ...
Crow sitting on a tree doing nothing.Rabit thought to do the same and sat on ground.
A wolf came and ate it.


MORAL: to sit and do nothing, u need to be be on Top.
If I Failed 1000 times ,i won''t say i failed 1000 times.Rather i would say : I had discovered 1000 ways WhiSmile a while and while you smile, smile another smile and soon there will be miles and miles of smile just because you smiled, I wish your day is full of SMILEch can cause failure. . .
If We Have No Peace,

It Is Because We

Have Forgotten That

We Belong To Each Other.

~Mother Teresa~
One Step Back

Doesn''t Mean Defeated ...

It Just Means

That You Will Take The Same
Step Forward Again

But

Wiser This Time ... :->
The purpose of life is not to be happy – but to matter, to be productive, to be useful, to have it make some difference that you have lived at all.
You Can''t Cross The Sea
Merely By Standing The Sea
Don''t Let Urself
Indulge In
Vain Wishes . . .
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)