No More Cold Play to Fix It

No More Cold Play to Fix The Cold Play

It’s not the first time,

But I want wines of red to consume me

For the world is getting dark.

It’s not the first time,

But I want the blankets to remain stretched on me

For the world is getting dark.

It’s not the first time,

But I want no door anymore to open behind me

For the world is getting dark.

It’s not the first time,

But I want all guns to rest in graveyard

For there is no breath left with humans.

It’s not the first time,

But I want all saints to reach the church yard

For there is a need for prayer and solution.

It’s not the first time,

But I want to buy a yardstick,

For there is a need to measure

It’s not the first time,

But once again they would count the heads

For those alive will become the army next.

It’s not the first time,

But someone will still be there with sticks and stones.

For the once who were alive will seek revenge till they reduce to bones.

It’s not the first time,

But world will come to an end

For it couldn’t be ice, could not be fire, but war that got in trend.

A woman should have............

 
A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ....
  enough money within her control to move out
and rent a place of her own even if she never wants
to or needs to...
A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ....
something perfect to wear if the employer or date of her
dreams wants to see her in an hour...
A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ...
a youth she's content to leave behind....
A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ....
a past juicy enough that she's looking forward to
retelling it in her old age....
A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE .....
a set of screwdrivers, a cordless drill, and a black
lace bra...
A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ....
one friend who always makes her laugh... and one who
lets her cry...
A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ....
a good piece of furniture not previously owned by anyone
else in her family...
A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ....
eight matching plates, wine glasses with stems, and a
recipe for a meal that will make her guests feel honored...
A WOMAN SHOULD HAVE ....
a feeling of control over her destiny...
EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...
how to fall in love without losing herself..
EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...
HOW TO QUIT A JOB,
BREAK UP WITH A LOVER,
AND CONFRONT A FRIEND WITHOUT RUINING THE FRIENDSHIP...
EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...
when to try harder... and WHEN TO WALK AWAY...
EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...
that she can't change the length of her calves,
the width of her hips, or the nature of her parents..
EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...
that her childhood may not have been perfect...but it's over...
EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...
what she would and wouldn't do for love or more...
EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...
how to live alone... even if she doesn't like it...
EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...
whom she can trust,
whom she can't,
and why she shouldn't
take it personally...
EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...
where to go...
be it to her best friend's kitchen table...
or a charming inn in the woods...
when her soul needs soothing...
EVERY WOMAN SHOULD KNOW...
what she can and can't accomplish in a day...
a month...and a year...”

we are all entitled to hope.................

hope is the key...... its the joy amidst suffering.........
 it results in beauty, benefit and good....
hope is the ultimate strength............
hope is the courage, a power to fight resolutely

dont stop, dont jump, keep walking........ step after step.........

Satan sells used objects- Paulo Coehlo

okay this one is from Paulo Coelho's table.....
i loved this short story and i think u all will love it too.........
it has an intriguing message for us all................
So, here goes the story........

Needing to adapt to the new times, Satan decided to get rid of a whole lot of his stock of temptations. He placed an ad in the newspaper and attended his customers all day in his workshop.
It was a fantastic stock: stones for the virtuous to stumble over, mirrors for increasing one’s self-importance, and spectacles that reduced the importance of others. Some objects hanging on the wall drew a lot of attention: a dagger with a curved blade to be used on someone’s back, and tape-recorders that registered only gossip and lies.

- Don’t worry about the price! – shouted old Satan to the potential customers. – Take it home today and pay for it whenever you can!

One of the visitors noticed three tools lying in a corner that seemed to be quite worn and attracted little attention. But they were very expensive. Curious, he wanted to know the reason for that apparent discrepancy.
- They are worn because they are the ones that I use most of all – answered Satan with a laugh. – If they drew a lot of attention, people would know how to protect themselves.

- However, they are both worth the price I am asking for them: one is Doubt, the other is the Inferiority Complex, the third is Bitterness. All the other temptations can sometimes fail, but these three always work.

Bitterness can make people do a lot of crime. only by forgiving we can get out of bitterness. i do it and it works. this one is dedicated to my friend Rupen, with whom I misbehaved previous year. I seek to mend my mistake. I apologize from the core of my heart.

dreams...........................................

                                               Dream Big

‎"When we were five, they asked us what we wanted to be when we grew up. Our answers were thing like astronaut, president, or in my case… princess.

When we were ten, they asked again and we answered – rock star, cowboy, or in my case, gold medalist. But now that we’ve grown up, they want a serious answer. Well, how ’bout this: who the hell knows?!

This isn’t the time to make hard and fast decisions, its time to make mistakes. Take the wrong train and get stuck somewhere chill. Fall in love – a lot. Major in philosophy ’cause there’s no way to make a career out of that. Change your mind. Then change it again, because nothing is permanent.

So make as many mistakes as you can. That way, someday, when they ask again what we want to be… we won’t have to guess. We’ll know."

I set out on a narrow way many years ago
Hoping I would find true love along the broken road
But I got lost a time or two
Wiped my brow and kept pushing through
I couldn't see how every sign pointed straight to you...

That God blessed the broken road
That led me straight to you.

Suggested by Seth Charlet :p 

Happiness is fragile but v ery near and real, it may be shared by just a smile , it is a joy to feel.....

To have it is a blessing , to keep it, this is true, 

the more you give to others the more comes back to you......