The Sweetest Music

The Sweetest Music
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 =)
  

Jun, 15 2010     149 chars (1 sms)     2471 views       Inspirational

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I Fear God,

And Next To

God I Chiefly

Fear Him

Who Fears Him Not.
The timeless in you is aware of life''s timelessness; and knows that yesterday is but today''s memory and tomorrow is today''s dream.

Khalil Jibran. . .
Ishk qatil Se B,
Mqtool Se Hmdrdi B

Bta Kis Se Muhabat Ki Jaza Mange Ga?

Sajda Khaliq Ko B,
Iblees Se Yarana B,

Hashr Me Kis Se Aqidat Ka Sila Mange Ga....??
Don''t worry if your work is hard and your rewards are few.
Remember the mighty oak was once a nut like you
;)
Smooth roads never make good drivers..

Smooth sea never make good sailors..

Clear skies never make good pilots..

Problem free life never makes a strong & good person..

Have a tough, but winning day ahead....

Be strong enough to accept the challenges of life..
He Who Finds Diamonds

Must Grapple In Mud And Mire

Because

Diamonds Are Not Found

In Polished Stones.

They Are Made ...
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 ..
Abhi Ye Na Pooch K Manzil Kahan Hai

Abhi Tou Bas Safar Ka Irada Kia Hai

Na Hoarunga Main Hosla Zindagi Bhar

Ye Kisi Se Nahi Khud Se Wada Kia Hai
Keeping A Smile On Your Face

When Inside You Feel Like Dying

For The Sake Of Supporting Others

Means

S T R E N G H T ...
Be In Today
Believe In Today

Behave In Today

Be Alive In Today

Bcoz
Yesterday Died For Today
&
Tomorrow Takes Birth From Today
Life is a series of experiences,
each one of which makes us bigger,
even though it is hard to realize this.
For the world was built to develop character,
and we must learn that the setbacks
and grieves which we endure help us
in our marching onward.
LiFe Is LiKe

RiDinG BiCycLe . . .

YoU dOn''T FaLl oFf

UnLeSs YoU sToP PeDdLiNg . . .