Rabu, 28 September 2011

All We Have (via Shreenivas)

We have 2 eyes and just 1 tongue,
which means we need to look twice & talk once.

We have 2 ears and just 1 mouth,
so we need to listen more than we talk..

We have 2 hands and 1 stomach,
so we need to work twice as much as we eat..

We have 2 major brain parts left and right and 1 heart,
so we can think twice but love only ONE..

Kamis, 22 September 2011

Living a Life That Matters (Thx Lewis)


Ready or not, Someday it will all come to an end....

There will be no more sunrise. No minutes, hours, or days.....

All the things you collected, Whether treasure or forgotten,

Will pass to someone else....




Your wealth, fame, and temporal power,

Will shrivell to irrelevance....

It will no matter what you owned,

Or what you were owed....

Your grudges, resentments, Frustrations, and jealousies,

Will finally disappear....

So, too..... Your hopes, ambitions, plans, and to do lists,

Will expire.....

The wins and losses at once, Seemed so important,

Will fade away......

It won’t matter, Where you came from,

Or on what side of the tracks,

You lived, at the end.....

Life isn’t about finding yourself, Life is about creating yourself.

Trough each day, our goal is.....

To touch one’s heart,

To encourage one’s mind,

And, To inspire one’s soul,

May you continually be blessed,

And, be a blessing to others.......

Selasa, 20 September 2011

Thanks God.....

God has not promised me sunshine, that's not the way it's going to be...
But a little rain mixed with God's sunshine and a little pain
Makes me appreciate the good times...
Be Grateful!
Because there's someone else who's worse off than you
Because there's someone else who'd love to be in your shoes

~ Walter_Hawkins

Jumat, 09 September 2011

My Friend Suketshah said.....


http://www.wayn.com/waynmessages.html?wci=readmessage&message_key=125663910&s_t=&s_o=desc&s_b=date_sent&f_k=0&f_n=U
10 sept 2011


A woman came home from work late, tired and irritated, to find her 5-year old son waiting for her at the door.

SON: 'Mummy, may I ask you a question?'

MUM: 'Yeah sure, what it is?' replied the woman.

SON: 'Mummy, how much do you make an hour?'

MUM: 'That's none of your business. Why do you ask such a thing?' the woman said angrily.

SON: 'I just want to know. Please tell me, how much do you make an hour?'

MUM: 'If you must know, I make R 50 an hour.'

SON: 'Oh,' the little boy replied, with his head down.

SON: 'Mummy, may I please borrow R25?'

The mother was furious, 'If the only reason you asked that is so you can borrow some money to buy a silly toy or some other nonsense, then you march yourself straight to your room and go to bed. Think about why you are being so selfish. I don't work hard everyday for such childish frivolities.'

The little boy quietly went to his room and shut the door..

The woman sat down and started to get even angrier about the little boy's questions. How dare he ask such questions only to get some money?

After about an hour or so, the woman had calmed down , and started to think:

Maybe there was something he really needed to buy with that R25.00 and she really didn't ask for money very often.The woman went to the door of the little boy's room and opened the door.

'Are you asleep, son?' She asked.

'No Mummy, I'm awake,' replied the boy.

'I've been thinking, maybe I was too hard on you earlier' said the woman. 'It's been a long day and I took out my aggravation on you. Here's the R25 you asked for.'

The little boy sat straight up, smiling. 'Oh, thank you Mummy!' he yelled. Then, reaching under his pillow he pulled out some crumpled up bills.

The woman saw that the boy already had money, started to get angry again.

The little boy slowly counted out his money, and then looked up at his mother.

'Why do you want more money if you already have some?' the mother grumbled.

'Because I didn't have enough, but now I do,' the little boy replied.

'Mummy, I have R50 now. Can I buy an hour of your time? Please come home early tomorrow. I would like to have dinner with you.'

The mother was crushed. She put his arms around her little son, and she begged for his forgiveness.

It's just a short reminder to all of you working so hard in life. We should not let time slip through our fingers without having spent some time with those who really matter to us, those close to our hearts. Do remember to share that R50 worth of your time with someone you love.

If we die tomorrow, the company that we are working for could easily replace us in a matter of hours. But the family & friends we leave behind will feel the loss for the rest of their lives.

Senin, 05 September 2011

Love Hurt (by Suketsah)


I sit alone, no one to talk to
Feeling nothing, nothing but blue

As the tears, slowly run down my face
My heart becomes a lonelier place
The love that kept it safe and sound
Vanished, nowhere to be found

With each passing hour, I feel my heart break
I wish this were only a bad dream, from which I could awake


I am so very sad
I never imagined love could hurt this bad.