A Famous Poet

A Famous Poet
A Famous Poet ELIOT Said..-

Wen U Get Little,
U Want More.
Wen U Get More,
U Desire Even More.

But Wen U Lose It

U Realise

"Little"

Was Enough.. z
  

Jun, 15 2010     164 chars (2 sms)     2638 views       Inspirational

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B Satisfied With LIFE & Always

Unsatisfied With The

RESULTS You Produce.


Thats The

Best Way

To Keep

Growing & Discover



Our Hidden Potential.
He Who Asks Questions Is A Fool For Five Minutes;

But One Who Do Not Ask Questions Is A Fool Forever...
Life Is All About A Card Game ...

Choosing The Right Card

Is Not In Our Hand ...

But

Playing Well With

The Cards In Hand

Determines Our Success ...
In any moment of decision, the best thing you can do is the right thing, the next best thing is the wrong thing, and the worst thing you can do is nothing.
Try to be happy in this present moment, and put not off being so to a time to come,—as though that time should be of another make from this which has already come and is ours.
" Golden Words"

Kisi Mukamal Shakhs Ki Talash Mein Mohabbat Na Karo

Balke

Kisi Adhuray Ko Mukamal Karne Ke Liye Mohabat Karo
May Your Neighbors Respect You,
Trouble Neglect You,
The Angels Protect You,
And Heaven Accept You.
We are all born in this world for some special Purpose...

none of us are waste.

So, don''t be a prisoner of past be an architect of ur 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.
If If you don''t go
after what you want,
you''ll never have it.

If you don''t ask,
the answer is always no.

If you don''t step forward,
you''re always in
the same place ...
Living in favourable

& non-favourable situations is a

PART-OF-LIVING

but SMILING in all those situations

is called the ART-OF-LIVING!
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)