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B poet wen u r alone.
B king wen u r command.
B scientist wen u work.
B lover wen someone loves u.
B history wen u die.
B my frnd until I die.....!,
Life is a gift................... Accept it
Life is an adventure ..... Dare it
Life is a sorrow............. Overcome it
Life is a tragedy............ Face it
Life is a duty................. Perform it
Life is a game............... Play it
Life is a mystery........... Unfold it
Life is a song................ Sing it
Life is an opportunity.... Take it
Life is a journey............ Complete it
Life is a promise............ Fulfil it
Life is love..................... Enjoy it
Life is beauty................ Praise it
Life is a spirit................ Realise it
Life is a struggle........... Fight it
Life is a puzzle............. Solve it..
so never forget friends coz
friends r make your life beatifull
The Poison That Kills dreams
If someone put poison in your water …
Would you drink it ?
The obviously answer is ‘NO’!
Chemical poisons that we can see, taste, touch, and smell can fatal.
Fortunately we are intelligent enough to knw that we do not ingest poisonous substances…
But what about our mind?
Negativity is the poison that kills dreams !
And we need to stop it before it contaminates our lives ,
Negative starts with negative thoughts,
How do we eliminate this poison? Monitor the thoughts that you allow into your mind… ... every thought! How do we eliminate this poison? Monitor the thoughts that you allow into your mind… ... every thought!
If you find yourself thinking negative thoughts… …think again. Strive to think positive, empowering, and supportive thoughts. If you find yourself thinking negative thoughts… …think again. Strive to think positive, empowering, and supportive thoughts.
we are running in our way of life
but i can see you there .......
You are a great runner ...........
always i think to tell that .......
but my image its not allowing to do ...
coz u alwaz run in my mind .............
i'm a bad shooter..........
one day i hope my day will come ...
coz i love u always in my dreams ...........
SCARS OF LIFE
Some years ago,
on a hot summer day
in South Florida ,
a little boy decided to go
for a swim in the old swimming hole behind his house.
In a hurry to dive into
the cool water,
he ran out the back door, leaving behind shoes, socks, and shirt as he went.
He flew into the water,
not realizing that as he swam toward the middle of the lake, an alligator was swimming toward the shore.
His father, working in the yard, saw the two as they got closer and closer together.
In utter fear,
he ran toward the water,
yelling to his son as loudly
as he could.
Hearing his voice,
the little boy became alarmed and made a U-turn
to swim to his father.
It was too late.
Just as he reached his father, the alligator reached him.
From the dock,
the father grabbed his little boy by the arms
just as the alligator
snatched his legs..
That began an incredible
tug-of-war between the two. The alligator was much stronger than the father,
but the father was much
too passionate to let go.
A farmer happened to drive by, heard his screams,
raced from his truck,
took aim and shot the alligator.
Remarkably, after weeks and weeks in the hospital,
the little boy survived.
His legs were extremely scarred by the vicious attack
of the animal.
And, on his arms,
were deep scratches
where his father's fingernails dug into his flesh in his effort
to hang on to the son he loved.
The newspaper reporter
who interviewed the boy
after the trauma,
asked if he would
show him his scars.
The boy lifted his pant legs. And then, with obvious pride, he said to the reporter,
'But look at my arms.
I have great scars
on my arms, too.
I have them because
my Dad wouldn't let go.'
You and I can identify
with that little boy.
We have scars, too.
No, not from an alligator,
but the scars of a painful past. Some of those scars
are unsightly and have
caused us deep regret.
But, some wounds,
my friend,
are because God has refused
to let go.
In the midst of your struggle, He's been there
holding on to you..
The Scripture teaches that
God loves you.
You are a child of God.
He wants to protect you
and
provide for you in every way. But sometimes we foolishly wade into dangerous situations, not knowing what lies ahead.. The swimming hole of life
is filled with peril -
and we forget
that the enemy is waiting
to attack.
That's when the tug-of-war begins - and if you have
the scars of His love
on your arms,
be very, very grateful.
He did not and will not ever let you go.
Please pass this on
to those you love..
God has blessed you,
so that you
can be
a blessing to others.
You just never know
where
a person is in his/her life
and
what they are going through. Never judge another
person's scars,
because you don't know
how they got them.
Also,
it is so important that
we are not selfish,
to receive the blessings
of these messages,
without forwarding them
to someone else.
Right now,
someone needs to know that God loves them,
and you love them, too -
enough to not let them go .
Always
Tell Your Family
And Friends
How Much
You Love Them!!!
Night easily I can see dreams some people tells they don’t see any thing…
All my dreams come true in my life … its not dream actually ….before my sleep I can get some time to think … … but what I think that become true in my life …………….
Be close with someone who makes you happy, But be much closer with someone who can't be happy without you..!
Feel the difference.....
Thats Life ....
Man asks GOD - whats LOVE ?
God replays – Go to the garden & get the most beautiful flower.
Man returned empty handed & said – I found the most beautiful flower but I kept walking in hope of a better one ,then I realized I ignored the best one, I went back but could not find it there ,
God said –this is LOVE, U don’t value it when u have it but repent when u lose it,
SO never let your LOVE goooooooooo………
Daddy's car in the woods?
Little Johnny watched his daddy's car pass by the school playground and go into the woods.Curious, he followed the car and saw Daddy and Aunt Jane in a
passionate embrace.
Little Johnny found this so exciting that he could hardly contain himself as he ran home and
started to tell his mother.'Mummy, I was at the playground and I saw Daddy's car go into the woods with Aunt Jane.I went back to look and he was
giving Aunt Jane a big kiss, and then he helped her take off her shirt.Then Aunt Jane helped Daddy take his pants off, then Aunt Jane...'
At this point Mummy cut him off and said, 'Johnny, this is such an interesting story, lets save the rest of it for supper time.I want to see the look on Daddy's
face when you tell it tonight.'
At the dinner tabl e that evening, Mummy asked little Johnny to tell his story Johnny started his story, 'I was at the playground and I saw Daddy's car go into the woods with Aunt Jane...I went back to look and he was giving Aunt Jane a big kiss, then he helped her take off her shirt.Then Aunt Jane helped
Daddy take his pants off, then Aunt Jane and Daddy started doing the same thing that Mummy and Uncle Bill used to do when Daddy was away on the oil rigs.'
Mummy fainted!
Moral:
Sometimes you need to just shut the f##k up and listen to the whole story before you interrupt!
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