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WHO IS THE GIRL..

WHO IS THE GIRL..... A girl is the most beautiful part of God’s creation.... She starts compromising at a very tender age. She sacrifices her chocolates for her brother. Later she sacrifices her love for just a smile on her parents face... She sacrifices her comfort and desires for her BOYFRIEND, FRIENDS, BROTHER, HUSBAND, IN LAWS.... She sacrifices her full youth for her husband and children without complain. And finally her life ends up only by compromising for others happiness.... Girls are like apples on trees. The best ones are at the top of the tree. The boys don’t want to reach for the good ones because they are afraid of falling and getting hurt. Instead, they just get the rotten apples from the ground that aren’t as good, but easy. So the apples at the top think something is wrong with them, when in reality, they’re amazing. They just have to wait for the right boy to come along, the one who’s brave enough to climb all the way to the top of...

One way story

A million times I tell I love her. A million times She silences me. Is this a one way story? Dear life,   We are like the sun on top of a cold monstrous mountain. An ounce of water after a long terrain run. Dear life, Without you I'm a floating body on a moonless light. I'm a wounded tree in a dense forest. Dear life, Without you I'm a lost soul in a foggy road Inspite of knowing where to go. I still don't know where to go. A million times I tell I love her. A million times She silences me. Is this a one way story?

My love

Whoever you are and wherever you are, you are loved. Right now. You are loved to your very core, to the depths of your being and to the outer reaches of your awareness; you are loved. Shake off the doubts that are starting to climb forth as you read these words from a complete stranger because there’s no reason to doubt them -that’s stronger than the fact that you’re worthy to be hearing them. So much of our life comes down to that four-letter word. We feel completed by the emotion, and yet we have spent thousands of years attempting to articulate what exactly that emotion is and why it is so vital to our well-being. The longing to be loved and to love in return is innate. It’s a human need, a desire, a craving that must be satiated in some form, in some way. Please, let me assure you that no matter who you are in the world, there is love here for you. Love is a funny thing in that when you love, when you pour love out into the universe, the universe will respo...

The story about Sylvestar Stallone

This is one of the SADDEST stories ever told in Hollywood. His name is Sylvestar Stallone. One of the BIGGEST and Most famous American Movie superstars. Back in the day, Stallone was a struggling actor in every definition. At some point, he got so broke that he stole his wife's jewellery and sold it. Things got so bad that he even ended up homeless. Yes, he slept at the New York bus station for 3 days. Unable to pay rent or afford food. His lowest point came when he tried to sell his dog at the liquor store to any stranger. He didn't have money to feed the dog anymore. He sold it at $25 only. He says he walked away crying. Two weeks later,he saw a boxing match between Mohammed Ali and Chuck Wepner and that match gave him the inspiration to write the script for the famous movie,ROCKY. He wrote the script for 20 hours! He tried to sell it and got an offer for $125,000 for the script. But he had just ONE REQUEST. He wanted to STAR in the movie. He wanted to be the MAIN ACTOR. ...

PAST

Our past is supposed to guide us, not define us.  Our past is to be learned from and then we must move on.  If you knew me in the past, but you don't know me now... Then you don't know me.  I don't live in the past, nothing can exist there, just memories that I am currently experiencing in the present.  I am always evolving and ascending, spiritually and mentally.  I suggest you do the same.

My life's journey

                      My Life’s Journey This is the story of the journey of my life. Travel can be hard work. So much to see. So little time. So many missed connections. So much lost luggage. But every stop, every detour, every challenge along the way provides a lesson to be learned. Travelling mercies to us all. Let me take you on a quick tour of my life so far.             I come from a simple middle class family. Both my parents are working and I grew up in Coimbatore, Tamil Nadu. Throughout my childhood, I remember the shortage of money being a constant theme in the house. We had enough to run the kitchen and pay for utilities but little to built assets on or make major expenses. We rarely ate out in restaurants and when we did, we did so with caution, figuring out the cheapest and most filling items on the menu. Funnily e...

THE SUNSETS ON ANOTHER DAY

The sunsets on another day.What you see and what you are shown are two different things. Perspective and perception... we need an open mind and good insight, in order to see the bigger picture . There is always much more underneath the surface . People build barriers over time, in order to protect their minds and to stop themselves being hurt. People forgive but they don't forget.How a person acts... Who they are is usually due to conditioning.Everything happens for a reason. I know its difficult but try to live life in that other persons shoes, because nobody's perfect but we all like to be understood. You will never find happiness being half in or half out, scared to commit. You can't be someone's other if you are not their friend first.  You can't expect to be taken seriously if you are always joking.  You can never have a laugh if you are always serious. Communication works, silence only pauses.  Highlight negativity in order to construct and progre...