Sosy 41 ANU AND SHEV: PLEASE RETURN - Page 12

Originally posted by: putti77

Dude will not even open his mouth..
😆 😃

Yaar kabhi toh dude will open his mouth
Asse hee sahi

Originally posted by: charlie1950

Yaar kabhi toh dude will open his mouth
Asse hee sahi

You know na when he opens his mouth 😉
Edited by putti77 - 8 years ago

This was sent to me by a very dear friend...it sits where i can see it everyday reminding me of life and relationships

Our lives are one big puzzle,

We don't know how many pieces we've got,

There are people that fit in quite nicely,

And people who try but do not,

We're constantly adding more pieces,

All the memories of things we've been through,

 We add laughter and tears and adventure,

And the lessons we've learnt to be true.

Everyone has their own puzzle,

There will be ones where you do not fit,

Don't you ever dare make your piece smaller,

Just so you can live there for a bit,

If you keep cutting off all your edges,

One day you won't recognise what you see,

 And you'll forget the person you once were.

Before the world told you who you should be

Make the most of each piece in your puzzle,

It ll be a grand masterpiece when it's done

So you won't have to look back when it's over.

And realise you've left out the sun.

 

Beautiful poem sri.

Originally posted by: jyothi_cool

Beautiful poem sri.

Hey guys 

Not mine...these were lines shared by someone to whom i am connected which was mailed to me

Originally posted by: moonwearer

This was sent to me by a very dear friend...it sits where i can see it everyday reminding me of life and relationships

Our lives are one big puzzle,

We don't know how many pieces we've got,

There are people that fit in quite nicely,

And people who try but do not,

We're constantly adding more pieces,

All the memories of things we've been through,

 We add laughter and tears and adventure,

And the lessons we've learnt to be true.

Everyone has their own puzzle,

There will be ones where you do not fit,

Don't you ever dare make your piece smaller,

Just so you can live there for a bit,

If you keep cutting off all your edges,

One day you won't recognise what you see,

 And you'll forget the person you once were.

Before the world told you who you should be

Make the most of each piece in your puzzle,

It ll be a grand masterpiece when it's done

So you won't have to look back when it's over.

And realise you've left out the sun.

 

Edited by jairathore97 - 8 years ago

Originally posted by: jairathore97

Lovely poem 

Its written by Erin Hanson a not well known young poet from Australia 

I know because I recited her one poem on my school annual day last year

I can post some of her poems if you love it

Would love it Jai this so touched my heart as it was a post from someone i am connected for life...sent to me by another dear friend connected for life...
good you know it by heart...my eyes well up before i reach the last line and cannot memorise easily

Are we earning to pay builders and interior designers, caterers and decorators?

Whom do we want to impress with our highly inflated house properties & fat weddings?

Do you remember for more than two days what you ate at someone's marriage?

Why are we working like dogs in our prime years of life?

How many generations do we want to feed?

Most of us have two kids. Many have a single kid.

How much is the "need" and how much do we actually "want"??
Think about it.

Would our next generation be incapable to earn, that we save so much for them!?!

Can not we spare one and a half days a week for friends, family and self??

Do you spend even 5% of your monthly income for your self enjoyment?
Usually...No.

Why can't we enjoy simultaneously while we earn?   

Spare time to enjoy before you have slipped discs and large prostates.

We don't own properties, we just have temporary name on documents.

GOD laughs sarcastically, when someone says,
"I am the owner of this land"!!    

Do not judge a person only by the length of his car.

Many of our science and maths teachers were great personalities riding on scooters!!    

It is not bad to be rich, but it is very unfair, to be only rich.

Let's get a LIFE, before life gets us, instead...

Sri Vidya... Lovely poem!! 

Right Putti we Indians spend our hard earned money like water in weddings