tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-85611794324033168582024-03-05T17:05:46.870-08:00khushbu"khushbu" means fragrance, that's what we need to spread, fragrance in the air, love everywhere around.Aditihttp://www.blogger.com/profile/05542684082755319799noreply@blogger.comBlogger38125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8561179432403316858.post-30848034430344685712008-11-30T06:34:00.000-08:002008-11-30T07:34:55.266-08:00A New Jewel in Crown of Sleeping politicians and Officials<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXbWS4N83OmrkMUfry6h6sQ6m2B84FxEj3iAiq6gbdxmMAVw6h-4gWJvGapQEp3lByXzoqrcH2Csf0PO1CMVBBaapOEzsrZsQHveG3qmt0x_1JWpozOBNghyChvGJtKgCJh7A-tk8gRZY/s1600-h/_45245466_hotel_afp226b.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 150px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjXbWS4N83OmrkMUfry6h6sQ6m2B84FxEj3iAiq6gbdxmMAVw6h-4gWJvGapQEp3lByXzoqrcH2Csf0PO1CMVBBaapOEzsrZsQHveG3qmt0x_1JWpozOBNghyChvGJtKgCJh7A-tk8gRZY/s200/_45245466_hotel_afp226b.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274474049953417906" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Mumbai is free but not our country.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">The Hostages have been released but we are still bounded.</span><br /><br /><div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Death toll may have mounted more than 400 but the government claims 183 died, as if 183 deaths is not a number.<br /></div><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Same old stories, same old age drama, same dialogues "Hand of Foreign countries",</span><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">When will our politicians and officials come out of their blankets and look around. They have sheilded and immunised themselves from all this trauma.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Every Indian might have been shocked and few may have even cried to see what happened in Mumbai, but our politicians remark "BADE SHEHRON ME AISA HOTA HAI" (Mr. R.R. Patil).</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsPi9OQxtQApx5SWTuLotYKHSAaHsBd5UGO8x142-Qcofk508lKSwklyRIB4QX17IgVPUL4dLrSavO-9Xu8r70idMe0B4yw5I55rPdJ8taYb-9-5_6CvWZO6nsk08EeB-0W-CiGaRIf_c/s1600-h/29sltaj1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 133px;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjsPi9OQxtQApx5SWTuLotYKHSAaHsBd5UGO8x142-Qcofk508lKSwklyRIB4QX17IgVPUL4dLrSavO-9Xu8r70idMe0B4yw5I55rPdJ8taYb-9-5_6CvWZO6nsk08EeB-0W-CiGaRIf_c/s200/29sltaj1.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5274474053067182002" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Few resignations, Few changes in ministry... same old pattern, No tough decisions, No signs of tough mentality.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">AREN'T LIVES OF WE PEOPLE NOT SO IMPORTANT?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Where are now Raj Thackeray, Bal Thackeray? Why don't they arm up their GANGS against terrorists, as Raj did in Anti Marathi Campaign?</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Now, Is he afraid of his life?</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);" class="sb2"><br />The real thing is that government just want people to forget everything by paying Rs.25 lakhs to the family of the deceased.<br /><br />Did any other blast occurred in USA after 9/11, but here in India, every month there is one or more blasts taking place from last six months.<br />What the hell we are?<br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">On the other hand, the deaths of martyrs are trying to be cashed down by some politicians in upcoming elections.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Instead of suggesting measures to improve and to work upon the Intelligence, Mrs. Vasundhara Raje is busy campaigning for BJP and picturising Congress negatively.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Madamji, what was Rajasthan government doing, when a series of blasts occurred in Jaipur??</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Was even a single culprit caught after that?</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">You just said,"We won't tolerate this" Just keep saying this.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Can't we people come up and root out these bloody politicians first and probably the situation may improve?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">The need is UNITY.</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">We'll have to come out of our shells, Sincere Youth will have to participate in politics.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);">Please suggest measures</span><br /></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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Thank God we can choose our friends</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Money glitters, beauty sparkles, and intelligence shines.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Keep a very firm grasp on reality, so you can strangle it at any time.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Life is like a box of chocolates, you never know what you're getting.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>People may not always believe what you say, but they will believe what you do.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>I've always wanted to be somebody, but I should have been more specific.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>You can't have everything - where would you put it?</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Laugh and the world ignore you. Crying doesn't help either.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>God is not moved or impressed with our worship until our hearts are moved and impressed by Him.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Life is like a mirror, if you frown at it, it frowns back; if you smile, it returns the greeting.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Never trust a person who isn't having at least one crisis.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Goodness is the only investment that never fails.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>The only thing lazy people do fast is get tired.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Never deprive someone of hope; it may be all they have.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Silence is the only thing that can't be misquoted!</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>If we don't control our money, it will control us.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Life Insurance: A contract that keeps you poor all your life so that you can die rich..</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Some drink at the fountain of knowledge. Others just gargle.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Everyone has a photographic memory. Some don't have film.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>If you r living on the edge, make sure you're wearing your seat belt.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>A classic is something that everybody wants to have read and nobody wants to read.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Minds, like parachutes, only function when they are open.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>The shortest distance between two points is under construction.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Learn from other people's mistakes, life isn't long enough to make them all yourself.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>On the road, never argue with a vehicle heavier than yours.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>One thing you can give and still keep is your word.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Life is funny if you don't think about it.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>Life is like a grammar lesson. You find the past perfect and the present tense.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>There are two kinds of lawyers, those who know the law and those who know the judge.</strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong></strong></span></span></a></p> <p dir="ltr" style="direction: ltr; text-align: center;" align="center"><a href="http://aditi-khushbu.blogspot.com/search/label/Golden%20Words"><span style="color: rgb(255, 0, 0);"><span style="font-family:Tahoma;"><strong>More doors are opened with 'please' than with keys.</strong></span></span></a></p></div><a rel="nofollow" title="Join our Group FunAndFunOnly (www.FunAndFunOnly.net) - SridhaR" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0); text-decoration: none;" target="_blank" href="http://groups.yahoo.com/group/fun_and_fun_only/"><div align="center"> </div></a><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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His Mom just hugged him and said, "And you never will."</span><br /></div><br /><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Later the little boy asked his father, "Why does mother seem to cry for no reason?"</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">"All women cry for no reason," was all his dad could say.</span><br /></div><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><br /></span><div style="text-align: justify;"><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">The little boy grew up and became a man, still wondering why women cry.</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">Finally he put in a call to God.<br />When God got on the phone, he asked, "God, why do women cry so easily?"</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><br /><br />God said:</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">"When I made the woman she had to be</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"> special.</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><br /><br />I made her shoulders strong enough to carry the weight of the world, yet gentle enough to give comfort.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">I gave her an inner strength to endure childbirth and the rejection that many times comes from her children.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">I gave her a hardness that allows her to keep going when everyone else gives up, and take care of her family through sickness and fatigue without complaining.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">I gave her the sensitivity to love her children under any and all circumstances, even when her child has hurt her very badly.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">I gav</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">e her strength to carry her husband through his faults and fashioned her from his rib to protect his heart.</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">I gave her wisdom to know that a good husband never hurts his wife, but sometimes tests her strengths and her resolve to stand beside him unfalteringly.</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"><br /><br />And finally, I gave her a tear to shed. This is hers exclusively to use whenever it is needed."</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">"You see my so</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">n," said God, "the beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears, the figure that she carries, or the way she combs her hair.</span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">The beauty of a woman must be seen in her eyes, because that is the doorway</span> <script><!-- D(["mb","to her heart - the place where love resides."\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>Please send this to every beautiful women you know today. You will boost\u003cbr /\>another woman\'s self-esteem! Send it to every man, so he can understand!\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>This message was sent to you by NEW PICS UPLOADED ANKIT AGARWAL. To see NEW PICS\'s profile click:\u003cbr /\>\u003ca onclick\u003d\"return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)\" href\u003d\"http://www.orkut.com/Profile.aspx?uid\u003d1876997253659065427\" target\u003d_blank\>http://www.orkut.com/Profile\u003cwbr /\>.aspx?uid\u003d1876997253659065427\u003c/a\>\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>* * *\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>To control notification emails, access your Account Settings:\u003cbr /\>\u003ca onclick\u003d\"return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)\" href\u003d\"http://www.orkut.com/Settings.aspx\" target\u003d_blank\>http://www.orkut.com/Settings\u003cwbr /\>.aspx\u003c/a\>\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>If you are not an orkut user, you can block all orkut users from sending you email by visiting:\u003cbr /\>\u003ca onclick\u003d\"return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)\" href\u003d\"http://www.orkut.com/Block.aspx\" target\u003d_blank\>http://www.orkut.com/Block\u003cwbr /\>.aspx\u003c/a\>\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>\u003c/div\>",0] ); D(["ce"]); //--></script><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">to her heart - the </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);">place where</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"> love</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"> resides."<br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"></span><div style="text-align: center;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://aditi-wallpapers.blogspot.com/"><img style="cursor: pointer;" src="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEj1gNSYLpkPbaLK__GdcyZCegQqOBaZjHQMZwwUXWO4Kd5YZSprCjeXuluuCVNgN9f09I8Nm-vMydrk7j6vX-Xv51JkFkjgv5LqNwX8hw4u23318UAYTS7Defuhmp3ZtlmViSXHSLR7mqY/s200/smiling_women.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5062970308010320690" border="0" /></a></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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The tower is too high!"</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">The tiny frogs began collapsing. One by one...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">... Except for those who in a fresh tempo were climbing higher and higher...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">The crowd continued to yell</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">"It is too difficult!!! No one will make it!"</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">More tiny frogs got tired and gave up...</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">...But ONE continued higher and higher and higher...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">This one wouldn't give up!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">At the end everyone else had given up climbing the tower. </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Except for the one tiny frog who after a big effort was the only one who reached the top!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">THEN all of the other tiny frogs naturally wanted to know how this one frog managed to do it?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">A contestant asked the tiny frog how the one who succeeded had found the strength to reach the goal?</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">It turned out...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">That the winner was DEAF!!!!</span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">The wisdom of this story is:</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">Never listen to other people's tendencies to be negative or pessimistic...</span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);">…cause they take your most wonderful dreams and wishes away from you., the ones you have in your heart!</span><br /><script><!-- D(["mb","\u003cbr /\>Always think of the power words have.\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>Because everything you hear and read will affect your actions!\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>Therefore:\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>ALWAYS be…\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>POSITIVE!\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>And above all:\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>Be DEAF when people tell YOU that YOU can not fulfil YOUR dreams!\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>Always think:\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>I can do this!\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>Pass this message on to other "tiny frogs" you care about.\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>Give them some motivation!!!\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>\u003cbr /\>This message was sent to you by NEW PICS UPLOADED ANKIT AGARWAL. 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It was so touching that I could never forget it. I earnestly request you to read this story thoroughly.</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree. A little boy loved to come and play around it everyday.<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">He climbed to the tree top, ate the apples, took a nap under the shadow... He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him.</span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Time went by... the little boy had grown up and he no longer played around the tree everyday.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /><br />One day, the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad. "Come and play with me," the tree asked the boy.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br />"I am no longer a kid, I don't play around trees anymore." The boy replied,"I want toys. I need money to buy them."</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> </span><br /><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">"Sorry, but I don't have money... but you can pick all my apples and sell them. So, you will have money."<br />The boy was so excited. He grabbed all the apples on the tree and left happily. </span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /><br />The boy never came back after he picked the apples. The tree was sad.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> </span><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">One day, the boy returned and the tree was so excited. "Come and play with me" the tree said. </span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">"I don't have time to play. I have to work for my family. We need a house for shelter. Can you help me?"</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /><br />"Sorry, but I don't have a house. But you can chop off my branches to build your house."</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">So the boy cut all the branches of the tree and left happily. The tree was glad to see him happy but the boy never came back since then. </span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">The tree was again lonely and sad.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br /><br />One hot summer day, the boy returned and the tree was delighted. "Come and play with me!" the tree said.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">"I am sad and getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself. Can you give me a boat?" "Use my trunk to build your boat. You can sail far away and be happy." </span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br />So the boy cut the tree trunk to make a boat. He went sailing and never showed up for a long time.<br /><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">Finally, the boy returned after he left for so many years. </span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br />"Sorry, my boy. But I don't have anything for you anymore. No more apples for you..." the tree said.<br /></span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">"I don't have teeth to bite" the boy replied.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br />"No more trunk for you to climb on".<br /></span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">"I am too old for that now" the boy said.<br /></span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br />"I really can't give you anything... the only thing left is my dying roots" the tree said with tears.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"><br />"I don't need much now, just a place to rest. I am tired after all these years." The boy replied.</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> </span><br /><br /><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">"Good! Old tree roots is the best place to lean on and rest. Come, Come sit down with me and rest."</span><span style="color: rgb(0, 153, 0);"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 153, 0);">The boy sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears...</span> <span style="font-weight: bold;"><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">You might be thinking what it is, but the depth in the story is that it is a story of everyone of us.<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">The tree is our parents.</span></span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> </span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">When we were young, we loved to play with Mom and Dad... </span> <span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"><br />When we grew up, we left them... only came to them when we needed something or when we</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);">were in trouble.</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"><br /><br />No matter what, parents will always be there and give everything they can to make you happy.<br />You may think the boy was cruel to the tree but that's how all of us are in treating our parents.</span><span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"> </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"><br />May be some of us learn something from it.</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><script type="text/javascript"><!--
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