Its Hard To Open

Its Hard To Open
Its Hard To Open Your Eyes If Your Dreams Are Sweet

But Sometimes,

I Must To Wake Up Because

It''s The Only Reasonable

Way To See Reality ..
  

Jun, 15 2010     152 chars (1 sms)     3021 views       Inspirational

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The Leaves Will Wither & Die,
Life Goes On

The Branches Will Break
Life Goes On

Old Wood Is Tossed In To The Fire
Life Goes On

Seeds Sprout & New Growth Emerges
Life Goes On

Join This Caravan Or Stand By The Wayside
Life Goes On

Welcome Life Or Struggle Against It
Life Goes On
When Ur Commitment Is Deeper Than The Sea

And

Your Ambition Is Taller Than The Sky

Then

Ur Future Will Be Brighter Than The Sun . . .
The Sweetest Music Is Not In The Oratorio

But In The Human Voice When

It Speaks From Its Instant Life Tones Of Tenderness, Truth Or Courage =)
I Have Not Failed.


I''ve Just Found 10,000


Ways That


Won''t Work-


Thomas Alva Edison
One of the best thoughts i have ever come across practically..+

"There''s not markrt for ur sorrows in this owrld, so never advertise them"
There are two kinds of people,

those that do the work and
those that take the credit.

Try to be in the first group,
there is less competition there
HaPpInEsS iS tO c

ThE wOrLd In A gRaIn Of SaNd

&

HeAvEn In A wIlD fLoWeR

tO hOlD iNfInItY iN tHe PaLm Of Ur HaNd

&

EtErNiTy In A sInGlE hOuR ...
Every Moment


Every Situation


Every Issue


And


Every Concern


Have Positive Side . . .


Find It


&


Bring It To Life . . .
Attitude is a Little thing

which makes a big diffrence like..

I am not the best,

but I am not like the rest.
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!
"A good servant is essential in every household

but i have never known how to keep anyone

as a servant."

...M.K.Gandhi.
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)