A clay pot having

A clay pot having
A clay pot having milk

will be ranked higher

than a golden pot having poison.

Its not our outer glamour

but our inner virtues

that make us valuable.
  

Jun, 15 2010     164 chars (2 sms)     2442 views       Inspirational

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... Think Positive ...
Your Life Is Your Garden ...
Your Thoughts Are The Seeds...
If Your Life Isn''t Awesome ...
You Have Been Watering The Weeds ...
Dere''s A Luxury In
Self-Reproach,
Whn V Blame
Ourselves,
V Feel Dath No One Else
Has A Rite 2 Blame Us.
Its d Confession, Not
The Priest, Dat Gives
Us Absoluti
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
Do not count what u have lost.
Just see what u have now,
Because past never comes back
But sometimes future can give
U back ur lost things! good night.
Those Who
Try To Do Something
And
FAIL ..

Are Infinitely
Better Than

Those Who
Try To Do Nothing
And
SUCCEED ..
Our Incomes Are Like Our Shoes

If Too Small, They Gall And Pinch Us

But

If Too Large, They Cause Us To Stumble And To Trip
You Don''t Become A

Better Person

Because U Are Suffering;

But

You Become A

Better Person

Because U Have Experienced Suffering".
I''m Afraid Sometimes
You''ll Play Lonely Games Too,
Games You Can''t Win
Because You''ll Play Against You.
Each Of Us Makes Our

Own Weather

Determines The Color Of

The Skies In The

Emotional Universe

Which We Inhabit ...
""When you and I meet,
And Greet-
Even if, to part;
To meet again,
Further down the Hall!

And that, you see,
Is just that!

Us."
In The Long Run You Hit Only What You Aim At

Therefore

Though You Should Fail Immidiately

You Better Aim At Something Really High
A Blind Man Begging Wid A Board Writte

“I’m Blind Plz Help Me”

1 Guy Took The Board n Wrote Sumthing

& From That
He Got Heavy Collection

He Wrote

“Today is A Beautiful Day
But
I Cant See It”


Dats The Power Of Expression

Expressed At Right Time Can Change Many Things . . .