| Nature is beautiful nature is fun love it or hate it nature is something to love nature is god's gift to us Nature Nature we love wate and feed nature Nature water's and feed's us god gave us nature we cant live with out it nature makes us i know nature Nature is beautiful Nature is about the earth nature has flower; s and weed's weed's or flower's nature is us
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Tuesday, March 15, 2011
NATURE
Innocence
| Innocence is something amazing, Innocence is life changing. Innocence is heart wrenching, Innocence is surprising. Why can't i have something so breath-taking? Because my innocence is non-existing. |
Trust....
| I trust the night I trust the stars that shine I trust the moon I know its love’s divine I trust the wind I trust its winding ways I trust the sky I know its separate days I trust the dawn I trust its rising light I trust the sun I know its blinding sight I trust the clouds I trust the crimson waves I trust the things I love I know that this trust saves Me |
“Sweet Sounds of Joy”
| Sounds of joy, sounds of joy Oh how I love to hear sweet sounds Of joy Sounds of joy, sounds of joy Oh how I love to hear momma sing In her morning voice Sounds of joy, sounds of joy Oh how I love to be in the presence Of these sounds of joy Sounds of joy, sounds of joy Oh how I love sweet sounds of joy |
No end to success
| Success is not the triumph over regress, Success is the power to suppress. Success is not the money or the fame, Success is, knowing you are still the same. Success is not the power or the pride. Success is the knowing how to hide. Success is not a gift or gain, Success is accepting and believing in your name. Success is not a point or goal to seek, Success is, believing you have never reached the peak. |
I dream
| I dream of floating away on a cloud I dream of catching a falling star I dream of my prince charming I dream of how I’ll save him from the dragon I dream of cows on the moon And pink grass I dream of old ladies knitting socks I dream the twelve Olympians are real I dream I’ll meet them someday I dream of vast sugar cane fields I dream of a bed of roses And how prickly that must be I dream of firefly friends I dream of a lighting bug show I dream of riding a striped horse down the aisle I dream of hot air balloons I dream of polar bears And penguins I dream of snow I dream of rain I dream of summer I dream of fall I dream of day And night I dream of the moon I dream of stars I dream of going to Mars I dream of how I’ll be queen of the Martians I dream of how I’ll love my subjects And people always said I belonged on another planet I dream of love I dream of faith I dream of hope I dream of culture I dream of life And I dream sweet dreams |
Happiness Is Not Comforts
| ‘Does Happiness depend upon comfort? ’ The answer is definitely a big, ‘No! ’ Happiness lies in not comforts alone! Happiness is not a static quality of the human mind, body and soul. All can’t remain happy all the time. It would be foolishness to wish for a life, filled with happiness alone; Happiness is more when woes come in-between. Happiness is just a feeling weird! Life could become boring and monotonous, when happiness is prolonged. Even the pauper can be happier than the prince. Even the beggar smiles and sleeps well, despite much strife. Happiness is a frame of mind that’s dynamic in nature; Happiness is a kind of mood of feeling very well; Happiness is a state of one, when life seems worth living; Happiness is something strange that varies with time, experience and wisdom. Happiness is all within; Happiness is in giving; Happiness is in sharing; Happiness is the ceiling, whatever you fix! Happiness does not wholly depend on comforts; Happiness cannot be bought by money; Happiness is not all luxury; Happiness is abstract to the core! Happiness is in being child-like, though adult; Happiness is in making and seeing the less fortunate ones, smile; Happiness is in acting adult-like, although a child Happiness is in giving something to someone, although you still need it. Happiness is in sacrificing for others’ sake; Happiness is in giving up your chance to someone, who most needs it; Happiness is in doing acts of charity; Happiness is when you’ve led a righteous life. Happiness to some is in dreams alone; Happiness to some doing risky feats; Happiness to a few is in a sheer lazy life; Happiness to some is in yeoman service to mankind. Happiness is a phenomenon; Happiness is a quirk of fate; Happiness is quite rare and scarce at times; Happiness to some is in living in a virtual world! Happiness is in braving the storms of life; Happiness is in toiling for others’ sakes; Happiness is in sharing your talents and ken; Happiness is in loving your poor brethren. |
Childhood
| Childhood is rare Unlike a bear Childhood is fun Unlike eating a bun Childhood is like fire Like the excitment of getting hired Childhood is like honey Like a hopping bunny Appreciate childhood Like when you first stood Appreciate childhood... |
Beautiful!!!!!!!
Honesty is beautiful
Kindness is beautiful
Intelligence is beautiful
Talent is beautiful
Beautiful is a romance with such abundance
Beautiful are the flowers that roam the earth
Beautiful is awaking to the sound of singing birds
Beautiful is a disguise
Playing hide and seek inside and outside
Beautiful is as naked as the rising sun
Beautiful is delightful and truthful
Beautiful is the golden daylight that shines
And the taste of sweet colored red wine
Beautiful was never ever created by mistake
Beautiful is the ingredient we bake life’s cake
When all or nothing is at stake
I am beautiful
You are beautiful
We are beautiful
Beautiful is great
Beautiful is sweet
Beautiful is love
Beautiful is power
Kindness is beautiful
Intelligence is beautiful
Talent is beautiful
Beautiful is a romance with such abundance
Beautiful are the flowers that roam the earth
Beautiful is awaking to the sound of singing birds
Beautiful is a disguise
Playing hide and seek inside and outside
Beautiful is as naked as the rising sun
Beautiful is delightful and truthful
Beautiful is the golden daylight that shines
And the taste of sweet colored red wine
Beautiful was never ever created by mistake
Beautiful is the ingredient we bake life’s cake
When all or nothing is at stake
I am beautiful
You are beautiful
We are beautiful
Beautiful is great
Beautiful is sweet
Beautiful is love
Beautiful is power
HOLI HAI...
HOLI HAI... Come holi and the streets will reverberate with the chants of Holi hai...
Colours will fill the atmosphere as people throw abeer and
gulal in the air showing great joy and mirth in the arrival of
this Spring Festival.
Holi marks the end of the winter gloom and rejoices in the bloom of the spring time. It is the best time and season to celebrate; Holi provides this opportunity and people take every advantage of it.
Colours will fill the atmosphere as people throw abeer and
gulal in the air showing great joy and mirth in the arrival of
this Spring Festival.
Holi marks the end of the winter gloom and rejoices in the bloom of the spring time. It is the best time and season to celebrate; Holi provides this opportunity and people take every advantage of it.
HOLI.....
Holi tyohar hai Rang aur Bhaang ka
Hum sab yaaron ka
Ghar mein aaye mehmano ka
Gali mein gali walon ka
Mohalle mein mahoul waalo ka
Desh mein deshwalo ka.
Boora naa maano Holi hai Holi hai bhai Holi hai!
Hum sab yaaron ka
Ghar mein aaye mehmano ka
Gali mein gali walon ka
Mohalle mein mahoul waalo ka
Desh mein deshwalo ka.
Boora naa maano Holi hai Holi hai bhai Holi hai!
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Father taught us that opportunity and responsibility go hand in hand. I think we all act on that principle; on the basic human impulse that makes a man want to make the best of what's in him and what's been given him.
Life without friends
Life without friends
Is like open fields without the rain.
No one to share a word with in a day,
No one to wipe your tears away.
Life without friends
Is like no water in an empty road.
No one to give you a hand nor a hug,
No shoulders to lean on.
I am running dry, my friend!!
My tears soak the road you walk.
Give me a chance, let´s talk!!...
Why don´t you give me a hand??
You melt and bury my tears in the sand.
Life without true friends
Is a lonely life to lead.
Let me plant the love seeds
In your heart to the end!!
Would you be my true friend??...
The Bird That Couldn't Fly
You couldn't understand,
even if you tried,
the reason that she cries at night,
the reason she tries to hide.
Don't try to come close,
she'll just push you away,
there's something that you don't know,
words she couldn't say.
She tries with all her might,
to be herself around her friends,
but something doesn't feel right,
a broken heart that could not mend.
She pretends that she's strong,
a tough outer shell,
but there's always something wrong,
she's trapped in her Hell.
She wants to speak,
to tell you all the truth,
but she is way too weak,
broken without any glue.
Painfully shy;
the bird that couldn't fly.
Dying on the inside;
a body without a mind.
Maybe if you took the time,
find the person she tries to be.
Maybe if you looked inside,
you'd realize she is me.
the reason that she cries at night,
the reason she tries to hide.
Don't try to come close,
she'll just push you away,
there's something that you don't know,
words she couldn't say.
She tries with all her might,
to be herself around her friends,
but something doesn't feel right,
a broken heart that could not mend.
She pretends that she's strong,
a tough outer shell,
but there's always something wrong,
she's trapped in her Hell.
She wants to speak,
to tell you all the truth,
but she is way too weak,
broken without any glue.
Painfully shy;
the bird that couldn't fly.
Dying on the inside;
a body without a mind.
Maybe if you took the time,
find the person she tries to be.
Maybe if you looked inside,
you'd realize she is me.
God Is Painting The Sky..
The little girl said with a tear in her eye
Where is the sunshine that was up in the sky?
Mama answered with an encouraging smile
Only God knows the answer my child.
God has a plan and I know for sure
Please don't feel sad, He'll send the right cure,
Suddenly the little girl giggled out loud
As a cooling breeze blew away the darkened cloud.
There in its place appeared a rainbow so bright
It was truly an incredible, heartwarming sight,
A promise God had made a long time ago
Decorated the Texas sky with a colorful glow.
Mama, she said, God is painting the sky!
Then the little girl pointed to the rainbow so high,
Mama whispered, God has special brushes to make it so large
The rainbow helps us remember who is always in charge.
The little girl reached out to take Mama's hand
As the sunshine began to cover this Texas land,
Mama always knows, the little girl thought with love
As they walked hand in hand, enjoying the rainbow above.
Mama answered with an encouraging smile
Only God knows the answer my child.
God has a plan and I know for sure
Please don't feel sad, He'll send the right cure,
Suddenly the little girl giggled out loud
As a cooling breeze blew away the darkened cloud.
There in its place appeared a rainbow so bright
It was truly an incredible, heartwarming sight,
A promise God had made a long time ago
Decorated the Texas sky with a colorful glow.
Mama, she said, God is painting the sky!
Then the little girl pointed to the rainbow so high,
Mama whispered, God has special brushes to make it so large
The rainbow helps us remember who is always in charge.
The little girl reached out to take Mama's hand
As the sunshine began to cover this Texas land,
Mama always knows, the little girl thought with love
As they walked hand in hand, enjoying the rainbow above.
Our Mistakes
You say we are just Friends
So I go right along with you
I never want our friendship to end.
If it did I don't know what I would do.
I long to tell you what I think.
To see if you feel the same way.
But I know if you did not
Then nothing would be the same with you and me.
You say nothing can tear our friendshipapart.
And so I gave you my heart.
Then years later
After both of our mistakes have added up.
We look to each other.
I tell you no matter whom I said that I loved.
It was only you that I gave my heart to.
Through tear filled eyes you look down at me.
You told me you feel the same way.
I said why did you not say anything?
Then you said I thought we were just friendsand that's how you wanted it to stay.
So I tell you I would have went to end of the earth with you.
And you say we can go there now.
And so we do.
So I go right along with you
I never want our friendship to end.
If it did I don't know what I would do.
I long to tell you what I think.
To see if you feel the same way.
But I know if you did not
Then nothing would be the same with you and me.
You say nothing can tear our friendshipapart.
And so I gave you my heart.
Then years later
After both of our mistakes have added up.
We look to each other.
I tell you no matter whom I said that I loved.
It was only you that I gave my heart to.
Through tear filled eyes you look down at me.
You told me you feel the same way.
I said why did you not say anything?
Then you said I thought we were just friendsand that's how you wanted it to stay.
So I tell you I would have went to end of the earth with you.
And you say we can go there now.
And so we do.
Today Is Always Followed By Tomorrow
If I could go back and change the world, I would. If I could of taken you away from that time and place, I would I'd give anything to turn back the hands of time. Anything in the world ; you name it, my voice, music, anything but you guys-I would. I can feel my heart breaking and it's not even whole. You've got a piece and so does he; my heart has never belonged to just me. You're lungs and livers can be replaced. But your lives? Think of what's at stake. I don't know what I'd do without all of you. I couldn't breathe, I couldn't smile. Each and every one of you make it worthwhile. But my words and actions never had bearing. Not until now, God only knows what trouble you're in. I honestly don't know what to do. I almost lost all of you. You guys aren't just my friends, you're my blood.Life feels like a mind-teaser; only it doesn't give you all the clues. The truth sets you free, that's what they say. Just be honest, let your heart lead the way. I know it wasn't you who started that fire. Don't give any proof to show you're a liar. That extra time you spent fighting the flames; made you my heroes. Breathing in all that smoke and getting burned; calling 911 to spread the word. You fought for your lives and the lives of others. Just remember that no matter what anyone says; you made a difference, be it slight. I know you have it in you to change your lives. Remember that when you wanna skip school; have a party or try to be cool. There are consequences as you saw today. Your burns will heal, But your memory will remain. Your futures lie in you, make the right decision.
Good Friends And Best Friends
Friends are there for many different reasons.
Friends come in many different types of ways.
Friends are always there through all the seasons.
Friends are always there through different times of the days.
Sometimes you will always have good friends.
Sometimes that may be very cool and nice.
But you will always have your true bestfriend.
That will always be there to give advice.
Good friends give you answers and sometimes let you copy.
Best friends will always show you how.
Good friends have the talent to keep youhappy.
Best friends will take time to teach you now.
Both are there to share your life.
And share your burden in times of strife.
Friends come in many different types of ways.
Friends are always there through all the seasons.
Friends are always there through different times of the days.
Sometimes you will always have good friends.
Sometimes that may be very cool and nice.
But you will always have your true bestfriend.
That will always be there to give advice.
Good friends give you answers and sometimes let you copy.
Best friends will always show you how.
Good friends have the talent to keep youhappy.
Best friends will take time to teach you now.
Both are there to share your life.
And share your burden in times of strife.
Friends Are Like..
Friends are like shoes
You can never have too many
yet friends are like watches
One can be plenty
Friends are like the Army
To serve and to protect
But they are also like the Navy
To whom we all respect
Friends are like big dogs
Loyal, fun, and true
And friends are like padded bras
They're very supportive of you
Friends are like chocolate bars
Good for the healing and sweet
Friends are like Halloween candy
A rare and special treat
Friends are like binoculars
To help keep your goals in sight
Friends are also like candles
When it's dark they give you light
Friends are like erasers
They're there for your mistakes
Friends are like cereal
They're more then good their great!
You can never have too many
yet friends are like watches
One can be plenty
Friends are like the Army
To serve and to protect
But they are also like the Navy
To whom we all respect
Friends are like big dogs
Loyal, fun, and true
And friends are like padded bras
They're very supportive of you
Friends are like chocolate bars
Good for the healing and sweet
Friends are like Halloween candy
A rare and special treat
Friends are like binoculars
To help keep your goals in sight
Friends are also like candles
When it's dark they give you light
Friends are like erasers
They're there for your mistakes
Friends are like cereal
They're more then good their great!
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"A friend is someone who knows the song in your heart, and can sing it back to you when you have forgotten the words."
f'ship
"Each friend represents a world in us, a world possibly not born until they arrive, and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born."
Monday, March 14, 2011
The Rainbow And Real Fun
The weave of romance, friendship and love
Always alive, moving with the two
Their hopes and sharing
The strength and warmth
Each can give Each can be free
And then the play unfolds
When each can
Live for the other
Nurturing and inspiring
Only the problems unforgiven
Could end . . .
The rainbows and real fun
The times outdoor and flush
With each other and breezes
The light fills both lives
A beach is the edge of their one heart
The sky the cover of the naked
Excitement and delight
In giving
Giving
Giving
If it isn't giving
It isn't living
Always alive, moving with the two
Their hopes and sharing
The strength and warmth
Each can give Each can be free
And then the play unfolds
When each can
Live for the other
Nurturing and inspiring
Only the problems unforgiven
Could end . . .
The rainbows and real fun
The times outdoor and flush
With each other and breezes
The light fills both lives
A beach is the edge of their one heart
The sky the cover of the naked
Excitement and delight
In giving
Giving
Giving
If it isn't giving
It isn't living
For My Bestest Friend
Friendship is something to hold on to
But for me that's not the case
Cause I don't feel I need to keep
Something that can't be erased
I am sure of what I have
Cause with you I have no doubt
For what we've built, can't ever fail
It's what I care about
I find it hard to describe
This thing that we share
Especially when there's nothing else
That ever could compare
Others always know
That together we will be
For there can never be another
"Tani and Kerrie"
Those two words, known all over
Might as well be one
Cause without a Kerrie, there is no Tani
I'm sorry, it just can't be done
For you're the "U", and I'm the "S"
And forever that will be
Cause together we make "US", and so
YOU COMPLETE ME!!
But for me that's not the case
Cause I don't feel I need to keep
Something that can't be erased
I am sure of what I have
Cause with you I have no doubt
For what we've built, can't ever fail
It's what I care about
I find it hard to describe
This thing that we share
Especially when there's nothing else
That ever could compare
Others always know
That together we will be
For there can never be another
"Tani and Kerrie"
Those two words, known all over
Might as well be one
Cause without a Kerrie, there is no Tani
I'm sorry, it just can't be done
For you're the "U", and I'm the "S"
And forever that will be
Cause together we make "US", and so
YOU COMPLETE ME!!
You Are My Best Friend!
Best friends we are ,
Best friends we'll be,
For always forever,
You and Me!
Longer than a phone call,
Deeper than the sea,
All this belongs to us,
You and Me!
Put it in a bottle,
Never let it free,
keep it in your heart,
You and Me!
I hope you read this poem,
Remember it for me,
Look after it with care,
You and Me!
Best friends we'll be,
For always forever,
You and Me!
Longer than a phone call,
Deeper than the sea,
All this belongs to us,
You and Me!
Put it in a bottle,
Never let it free,
keep it in your heart,
You and Me!
I hope you read this poem,
Remember it for me,
Look after it with care,
You and Me!
My Special Friend!!!!!!!!!
Your cheerful smile
Your caressing hand
It's the really simple things
That make your life look so grand
You're a special woman
It's in your eyes
I see the truth
There is no disguise
It's your spirit
Maybe your soul
But my life without you
Would feel painfully old
You've been a true friend
I hope you stay
I would be so very empty
If you ever went away
Your caressing hand
It's the really simple things
That make your life look so grand
You're a special woman
It's in your eyes
I see the truth
There is no disguise
It's your spirit
Maybe your soul
But my life without you
Would feel painfully old
You've been a true friend
I hope you stay
I would be so very empty
If you ever went away
You!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
When you are sad,
and you feel you can't go on.
Tears well in your eyes
and the pain is so strong.
So far from your friends,
and you're all on your own.
No-one to run to,
So very alone.
When all seems so useless,
and you can't take anymore.
As you put on your coat,
and head for the door.
Remember.......
I was there once,
lost, all alone
You can cry in my ear,
Just pick up the phone.
When you are lonely and feeling so blue
Someone is thinking ...thinking of you
and you feel you can't go on.
Tears well in your eyes
and the pain is so strong.
So far from your friends,
and you're all on your own.
No-one to run to,
So very alone.
When all seems so useless,
and you can't take anymore.
As you put on your coat,
and head for the door.
Remember.......
I was there once,
lost, all alone
You can cry in my ear,
Just pick up the phone.
When you are lonely and feeling so blue
Someone is thinking ...thinking of you
I Will Be Here
Whenever you're sad,
or feeling blue,
Just call on me.
I'll be here for you.
Whenever you're happy,
or feeling sad,
Just call on me.
You are going to be glad that you had.
'Cause I'm gonna be there
with open arms.
I'm going to be there
to bear your arms.
I may be young,
or tiny like a bug,
but when you're sad
I swear to God,
I give the biggest hugs.
So when you're lonely
or just plain blue,
Just think of me,
or this poem,
And I'll come to you.
or feeling blue,
Just call on me.
I'll be here for you.
Whenever you're happy,
or feeling sad,
Just call on me.
You are going to be glad that you had.
'Cause I'm gonna be there
with open arms.
I'm going to be there
to bear your arms.
I may be young,
or tiny like a bug,
but when you're sad
I swear to God,
I give the biggest hugs.
So when you're lonely
or just plain blue,
Just think of me,
or this poem,
And I'll come to you.
Follow Me....... by Michelle Newton
| Take my hand and follow me to that place I long to be. Take my hand and trust my way, in that place forever stay. Follow me toward the sand; we'll run and play, hand in hand. Take my heart and hold it true; forever I'll stay close to you. Seize my words and listen well, then forever I will tell. Release your heart and feelings too, just as I will do for you. Trust your heart and follow me, to that place we long to be. |
Saturday, March 12, 2011
जीवनाच्या प्रवाहात
जीवनाच्या प्रवाहात
अनेक माणसं भेटतात,
काही आपल्याला साथ देतात
काही सांडून जातात........
काही दोन पावलेच चालतात,
आणि कायमची लक्षात राहतात,
काही साथ देण्याची हमी देऊन,
गर्दीत हरवून जातात........
नाती जपता जपता तुटणार
नवीन नाती जुळत राहणार,
आयुष्य म्हटले तर,
हा प्रवाह असाच चालत राहणार........
पण् कुणी दूर गेल तर
जगणेही थांबवता येत नाही,
कारण ह्या अथांग सागरात
एकटे पोहताही येत नाही............ ..
Have a nice day!!!!!!!!
Each moment in a day has its own value
Morning brings Hope...
Afternoon brings Faith..
Evening brings Love....
And
Night brings Rest...
Wish you find them all today.
Morning brings Hope...
Afternoon brings Faith..
Evening brings Love....
And
Night brings Rest...
Wish you find them all today.
A Violinist in the Metro
A man sat at a metro station in Washington DC and started to play the violin; it was a cold January morning. He played six Bach pieces for about 45 minutes. During that time, since it was rush hour, it was calculated that thousand of people went through the station, most of them on their way to work.
Three minutes went by and a middle aged man noticed there was musician playing. He slowed his pace and stopped for a few seconds and then hurried up to meet his schedule.
A minute later, the violinist received his first dollar tip: a woman threw the money in the till and without stopping continued to walk.
A few minutes later, someone leaned against the wall to listen to him, but the man looked at his watch and started to walk again. Clearly he was late for work.
The one who paid the most attention was a 3 year old boy. His mother tagged him along, hurried but the kid stopped to look at the violinist. Finally the mother pushed hard and the child continued to walk turning his head all the time. This action was repeated by several other children. All the parents, without exception, forced them to move on.
In the 45 minutes the musician played, only 6 people stopped and stayed for a while. About 20 gave him money but continued to walk their normal pace. He collected $32. When he finished playing and silence took over, no one noticed it. No one applauded, nor was there any recognition.
No one knew this but the violinist was Joshua Bell, one of the best musicians in the world. He played one of the most intricate pieces ever written with a violin worth 3.5 million dollars.
Two days before his playing in the subway, Joshua Bell sold out at a theater in Boston and the seats average $100.
This is a real story. Joshua Bell playing incognito in the metro station was organized by the Washington Post as part of an social experiment about perception, taste and priorities of people. The outlines were: in a commonplace environment at an inappropriate hour: Do we perceive beauty? Do we stop to appreciate it? Do we recognize the talent in an unexpected context?
One of the possible conclusions from this experience could be:
If we do not have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians in the world playing the best music ever written, how many other things are we missing?
Three minutes went by and a middle aged man noticed there was musician playing. He slowed his pace and stopped for a few seconds and then hurried up to meet his schedule.
A minute later, the violinist received his first dollar tip: a woman threw the money in the till and without stopping continued to walk.
A few minutes later, someone leaned against the wall to listen to him, but the man looked at his watch and started to walk again. Clearly he was late for work.
The one who paid the most attention was a 3 year old boy. His mother tagged him along, hurried but the kid stopped to look at the violinist. Finally the mother pushed hard and the child continued to walk turning his head all the time. This action was repeated by several other children. All the parents, without exception, forced them to move on.
In the 45 minutes the musician played, only 6 people stopped and stayed for a while. About 20 gave him money but continued to walk their normal pace. He collected $32. When he finished playing and silence took over, no one noticed it. No one applauded, nor was there any recognition.
No one knew this but the violinist was Joshua Bell, one of the best musicians in the world. He played one of the most intricate pieces ever written with a violin worth 3.5 million dollars.
Two days before his playing in the subway, Joshua Bell sold out at a theater in Boston and the seats average $100.
This is a real story. Joshua Bell playing incognito in the metro station was organized by the Washington Post as part of an social experiment about perception, taste and priorities of people. The outlines were: in a commonplace environment at an inappropriate hour: Do we perceive beauty? Do we stop to appreciate it? Do we recognize the talent in an unexpected context?
One of the possible conclusions from this experience could be:
If we do not have a moment to stop and listen to one of the best musicians in the world playing the best music ever written, how many other things are we missing?
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Life
Life is an opportunity, benefit from it.
Life is beauty, admire it.
Life is bliss, taste it.
Life is a dream, realize it.
Life is a challenge, meet it.
Life is a duty, complete it.
Life is a game, play it.
Life is a promise, fulfill it.
Life is sorrow, overcome it.
Life is a song, sing it.
Life is a struggle, accept it.
Life is a tragedy, confront it.
Life is an adventure, dare it.
Life is luck, make it.
Life is too precious, do not destroy it.
Life is life, fight for it.
success and achievement
The starting point of great success and achievement has always been the same. It is for you to dream big dreams. There is nothing more important, and nothing that works faster than for you to cast off your own limitations than for you to begin dreaming and fantasizing about the wonderful things that you can become, have, and do.
a Quote
Some of us will do our jobs well and some will not, but we will be judged by only one thing. the result.
Tuesday, March 8, 2011
a thought
“When you do nothing, you feel overwhelmed and powerless. But when you get involved, you feel the sense of hope and accomplishment that comes from knowing you are working to make things better.”
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“I'm glad I did it, partly because it was worth it, but mostly because I shall never have to do it again”
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