Dunia me khobsorat dil ki talash karo

Dunia me khobsorat dil ki talash karo
Dunia main khobsorat dil ki talas karochehray ki nahi
kion ka khobsorat chehray to bohat hain lekin
khobsorat dil bohat kam hain.
  

May, 18 2012     129 chars (1 sms)     3405 views       Inspirational

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Shoes we wear are sold in a.c showrooms..
vegitabl;es that we eat are sold on footpaths...

pizza reaches faster than an ambulance,
life is always strange!!
DEFEAT Is NOT When You
Fall Down..

It Is When You Refuse
To Get Up...!

~ Alexander,The Great.
LIFE Is The Art Of DRAWING Without Eraser.


So...

Be Careful While Taking Any Small Decision
About Valuable Pages Of Life.
Shed no tear! O shed no tear!
The flower will bloom another year.
Weep no more! O weep no more!
Young buds sleep in the root''s white core.
... Think Positive ...
Your Life Is Your Garden ...
Your Thoughts Are The Seeds...
If Your Life Isn''t Awesome ...
You Have Been Watering The Weeds ...
The price of success is hard work, dedication to the job at hand, and the determination that whether we win or lose, we have applied the best of ourselves to the task at hand.
kuch khoney ka gham hee asal mein hamarey dar kee wajah banta hai,

issi liye auo aur tamam ghamon ko apni khushiyon mein badlein aur sabit kar dein k

"dar k aagey jeet hai"
When The Winds Of Change Blow...

Some People Build Walls

And

Others Windmills

Attitude Matters (-:
Do U Want 2 See This World After Ur Death.
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"Donate Ur Eyes"

If This Msg Gav U A Small Feeling

In Ur Heart Then Do Forwrd It.
IF U R Born Poor, Its not ur Mistake..........


BUT IF U DIE Poor , Its UR MISTAKE...
Perhaps the most valuable result of all education is the ability to make yourself do the thing you have to do, when it ought to be done, whether you like it or not
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)