<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4159895729770027477</id><updated>2011-12-24T20:14:02.229-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Silent Desires !!</title><subtitle type='html'>"Some Day When The Pages Of My Life Will End...I Know That This Time Will Be One Of Its Most Beautiful Chapter..And If I Ever Get A Chance To Read It Again..I Will Read It From The Page..Where I Discover Myself.."</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getmysenses.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4159895729770027477/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getmysenses.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Vikas Tiwari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04153571112993279731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>57</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4159895729770027477.post-4796175508457453323</id><published>2011-02-01T11:00:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-01T11:03:33.848-08:00</updated><title type='text'>......Din kuch aise guzarta hai koi......</title><content type='html'>Din kuch aise guzarta hai koi&lt;br /&gt;Jaise ehsaan utarta hai koi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaina dekh kar tasalli hui&lt;br /&gt;Hum ko is ghar mein janta hai koi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pak gya hai shajal mein phal shayad&lt;br /&gt;Phir se pathar uchalta hai koi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Der se goonjte hain sannate&lt;br /&gt;Jaise hum ko pukarta ha koi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Din kuch eisy guzarta ha koi&lt;br /&gt;Jesy ehsan utarta ha koi........&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript" src="http://www.blogcatalog.com/rate-button.js.php?id=4266326"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;
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&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/noscript&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/4159895729770027477-6821620183583505165?l=getmysenses.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://getmysenses.blogspot.com/feeds/6821620183583505165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=4159895729770027477&amp;postID=6821620183583505165' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4159895729770027477/posts/default/6821620183583505165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/4159895729770027477/posts/default/6821620183583505165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://getmysenses.blogspot.com/2007/10/questioning-beliefs-our-inner-stock.html' title='Questioning Beliefs - Our Inner Stock Market  !!'/><author><name>Vikas Tiwari</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/04153571112993279731</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4159895729770027477.post-551747294397385771</id><published>2007-10-12T22:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2007-10-12T22:09:44.208-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Meeting Of The Minds - Fragments Of The Self</title><content type='html'>Sometimes it feels as if we have many different people living inside of us, expressing themselves in voices that seem distinct from one another. There is the inner child with its wants and needs, the angry voice that expresses its opinion and probably several more as well. With all these different parts of ourselves express differing desires and needs and opinions, we may begin to feel as if we have no clarity. It is difficult to know which voices to pay attention to and which ones to ignore or dismiss. Even if we manage to move forward amidst the confusion, doubts and concerns may linger in our psyches simply because they have not been fully expressed and examined. As a result, we may have trouble being at peace with the decisions we do make. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;One way to handle this dilemma is to consciously make time for a meeting of the minds within our psyche. This can be done as a guided meditation or as a journaling exercise. In both we can summon the many fragments that make up the whole of who we are and give them each a chance to speak. This can be a helpful tool in the face of a decision we need to make, and it can also be a fruitful path to take in the interest of self-exploration and self-care. When we gather the many fragments of our psyche together, the health and power of the whole is greatly increased. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;We can imagine a roundtable in which we gather all the various representatives of our being, allowing them to name themselves and giving them a chance to speak. We allow each one to weigh in, fully expressing the perspective they represent, and we listen without comment. As we listen, we may be amazed at the wisdom and energy stored in these fragments of our self. This gathering brings the fragmented pieces of our psyche into a closer relationship, enabling us to move forward as a unified whole.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript" src="http://www.blogcatalog.com/rate-button.js.php?id=4266326"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;
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color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;What is the state of mind of a person who is Soul Conscious?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Is he Calm?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; Is he Quiet?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;he speaks sweetly ?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;he remains silent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;he walks slowly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;he smiles very rarely?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Will he tolerate anything even if we scold him, even go about to hit him?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Will he keep smiling always?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Will he speak very slowly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Will he&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;be loving and kind always?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;he will not talk rough or never get angry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;he will suffer inside and outside he will be always full of smiles?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Will he say YES to everyone or anything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Will he come under depression?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Will he be always soul conscious or only &lt;b&gt;sometimes&lt;/b&gt; or due to &lt;b&gt;something&lt;/b&gt;?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Will&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;he feel hatred?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Will he become angry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Will he be concentrated always?&lt;span&gt;            &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Will he be serious always?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Will he feel depressed due to attachment  to thing or person?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;How does he remember God? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Does he like sweets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;How much food he takes?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;How does he identify himself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;We have many assumptions or ideas about a person who is soul conscious – do we know what we know is a myth or just an idea &lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;or reality?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;h1 style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;What is a real nature of Soul Conscious person? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/h1&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;There are different levels of soul conscious according to the practice , effort and attention? &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;In reality all the human beings if they are natural and relaxed , all act in soul conscious only.But the difference is identified based on how long we remain in Soul conscious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;The persons practice, effort and attention determines what are the situations he is able to remain in soul conscious and how long he is able to be in Soul conscious in that particular situation.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;The easy identification&lt;/b&gt; if a person is under body consciousness or Soul conscious is, the Soul conscious person is alert, happy, peaceful, loveful and this nature will be at varying degrees at various times but he will not come under the influence of&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;body by means of&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;Lust, anger, desire, attachment and ego  &lt;b&gt;until he maintains the conscious of&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;soul&lt;/b&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Is he Calm and quiet and silent?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; He will be &lt;b&gt;internally calm&lt;/b&gt; but outside he would remain either active or remain calm according to the health condition or outside situations. Younger person will be active and older person will be less active by physically. Calmness of soul conscious does not belong&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;only&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;to the body.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;    &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;When there is no work or mind do not have anything to think, then his body and mind will remain calm, quiet and silent&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;he speaks sweetly ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Yes but may not be always, his words will be according to the role he plays at that point of time. It need not be sweet at all times. If his role is of a Father or Mother, the words will be sweet. If his role is of getting things done, &lt;b&gt;his words will be fast and quick&lt;/b&gt; but still within the limit of making others understand and words will be free of any animosity &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;he walks slowly?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;If his body condition is good, he will walk quickly, will be faster than a normal person, because his mind is alert and active, with full of energy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New  Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;he smiles very rarely?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He smiles according to the situation but never laugh making a  noise.If the situation is always relaxed and easy , no planning of mind, then he smiles to everyone and interact with smile. If the situation is serious and mind has to think, he never smiles.but he will be easy going with everyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will he tolerate anything even if we scold him, even go about to hit him?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Need not be at all times. If he feels speaking will help, then he speaks and tries to make things clear and if it does not work he will remain silent.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will he speak very slowly?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;His words , if we think it is slow, it will not be such slow that others will feel to increase the speed of his speech.He can speak at any speed but will make sure others understand and follow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New  Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Will he&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;be loving and kind always?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He will be internally loving and kind always but externally others may not identify them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;he will not talk rough or never get angry?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He may not talk rough but his words &lt;b&gt;may be hard&lt;/b&gt;  to make others understand. Still the words will not hurt  anyone.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;he will suffer inside and outside he will be always full of smiles?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He will clear and alert inside even if he is suffering outside.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Will he say YES to everyone or anything?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; If need arises he would  not hesitate to say NO.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will he come under depression?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;Never ever possible for a person to come under depression if&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;he is soul conscious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Will he be always soul conscious or only sometimes or due to something?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Initially it will be sometimes and due to something, and by practice and constant attention the sometimes will become very few times and something will become very few things and by strong effort he can remain always in soul conscious.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Will&lt;span&gt;  &lt;/span&gt; he feel hatred?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;If a person is feeling hatred , it is 100% sure that he is under severe body consciousness&lt;/b&gt; and it is difficult to come back to soul consciousness once again. Little more effort is required. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Will he be concentrated always?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Actions performed in soul conscious will be accurate and perfect.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He can keep doing many different things because his mind will not come under strain or depressed by changing things or situations&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; He can stabilize/concentrate his mind anywhere at anytime and any number of times very easily.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Will he be serious always?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Depends upon the situations but internally he is alert, clean and clear. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;How does he remember God?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;Very naturally without any effort, very easily He is always connected to God,&lt;/b&gt; if he wants to be.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt; &lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;Does he like sweets?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt; He likes sweets but he will not desire to eat sweet because he is already sweet in his nature. If situation arises that he is offered sweets, he would have it.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;How much food he takes?&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;He takes food that much (not heavy) that he will not feel drowsy that he loses his attention on soul.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt; &lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;How does he identify himself?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;   &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;When he is not doing anything, he will identify himself as &lt;b&gt;a silent point of light&lt;/b&gt; located at the middle of the eyebrow and when he is involved in activities, he see himself as  &lt;b&gt;point of light with all the Original qualities&lt;/b&gt; of Peace, Love, Happiness, Pure and Powerful located at the middle of eyebrow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;"&gt;  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;  &lt;div style="text-align: justify; color: rgb(102, 0, 204);"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:130%;"&gt;So constantly he is aware of himself as a point of Energy not coming into the conscious of body.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                                                   ~~~::0::~~~&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript" src="http://www.blogcatalog.com/rate-button.js.php?id=4266326"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;
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They don't see that the fields are new and the season change. All they think about is food and water.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"It's the simple things in life that r the most extraordinary; only wise man are able to understand them..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"At the certain point in our lives, we lose control of what's happening to us, and lives become controlled by fate. That's the world's greatest truth.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"People say strange things. Sometime it's better to be with the things, who don't say anything. And better stiull to be alone with oneself.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"People are capable, at any time in their lives, of doing what they dream of.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"People learn, early in their lives, wat is their reason for being, "with a certain bitterness". May be that's why they give up on it so early, too. But that's the way it is.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Everything in Life has it's Price.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Sometime it's better to leave things as they are.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Sometimes I felt jealous of the freedom of the wind, and wish that i could have the same freedom.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Always ask a objective question to urself having only two options 'Yes' &amp; 'No'..."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"I think i'm a stranger in a stranger land.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"I'm like everyone else. I see the world in terms of what I would like to see happening, not what actually does.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"When you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"If I can learn to understand the language without words. I can learn to understand the world.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"It's called the principle of favourability, beginner's luck. Because life want you to achieve ur destiny.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"I didn't want to change anything, because i don't know how to deal with changes. I'm used to the way I'm.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Sometime, there's just no way to hold back the river.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"When someone make decision, he is really diving into a strong current that will carry him to places he had never dreamed of when he first made the decision.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"The closer one get to realizing his destiny, the more becomes his true reason for being.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;"People need not fear the unknown if they are capable of achieving what they need and want.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"When you can't go back, you ahve to worry only about the bset way of moving ahed.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"When you want something with all ur heart, that's when ur closest to the soul of the world. It's always a positive force.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Love never keeps a man from pursuing his destiny.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"One is loved because one is loved. No reason is needed for loving.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"There is only one way to learn, and it's through action. Everything u need to know u have learned through ur journey.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"People are afraid to pursue their most important dreams, because they feel that they don't deserve them, or that they'll be unable to achieve them.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"The fear of suffering is worse that the suffering itself.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"The darkest hour of the night came just before the dawn.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"When you possess great treasures with in you, and try to tell others of them, seldom r u believed.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Ur eyes shows the strength of ur soul.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;"Everything that happens once can never happens again, but everything that happens twice will surely happen a third time.."&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 51, 153);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript" src="http://www.blogcatalog.com/rate-button.js.php?id=4266326"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;
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A career?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; While on the road of life&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Some where Iâ€™ve taken a wrong path&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Now Iâ€™m lost and terrified&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Completely consumed in this angry wrath&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; So now I try to come up with a plan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; For my social restitution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; To rejoin society's ranks&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; And put an end to this destitution&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I've reached a point of desperation&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Enough to lie, to cheat, to steal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; As my hunger pains increase and&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I don't know where to find my next meal&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Something has to give because&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; This is not the way itâ€™s supposed to be&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; Iâ€™m frantically looking for an answer&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; A solution to this life of poverty&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; I doubt Iâ€™ll make it out&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; In fact, I hold little hope at all&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; As I sit on this cold sidewalk&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt; With my back against the wall&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(153, 0, 0);"&gt;                                                                                                               ~~~by Amanda Bee&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;script language="JavaScript" type="text/javascript" src="http://www.blogcatalog.com/rate-button.js.php?id=4266326"&gt;&lt;/script&gt;
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font-size: 12pt; color: blue;"&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; is to get a place is someone's address book. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Difficult &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;is to get a place in someone's heart.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to judge the mistakes of others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to recognize our own mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to talk without thinking&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to refrain the tongue. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Easy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;is to hurt someone who loves us.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to heal the wound.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Easy &lt;/span&gt; &lt;/b&gt;is to forgive others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to ask for forgiveness.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to set rules&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to follow them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to dream every night.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Difficult &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;is to fight for a dream.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to show victory&lt;script&gt;&lt;!-- D(["mb","&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to assume defeat with dignity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Easy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;is to admire a full moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;\nDifficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to see the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to stumble with a stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to get up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;\nEasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to enjoy life every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Difficult &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;to give its real value.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; is to promise something to someone \n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Difficult &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;is to fulfill that promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; is to say we love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;\nDifficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to show it every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt; is to criticize others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;\nDifficult &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;is to improve oneself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to make mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Difficult &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;is to learn from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;\nEasy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to weep for a lost love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to take care of it so not to lose it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to think about improving. \n&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to stop thinking it and put it into action.&lt;br /&gt;",1] );  //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to assume defeat with dignity.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Easy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;is to admire a full moon&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to see the other side.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to stumble with a stone&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to get up.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to enjoy life every day&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Difficult &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;to give its real value.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 12pt; color: blue;"&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; is to promise something to someone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Difficult &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;is to fulfill that promise.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 12pt; color: blue;"&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; is to say we love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to show it every day.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt; &lt;p&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Times New Roman;font-size:100%;color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; font-size: 12pt; color: blue;"&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;span style="color:blue;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue;"&gt; is to criticize others.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Difficult &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;is to improve oneself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to make mistakes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Difficult &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;is to learn from them.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to weep for a lost love.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to take care of it so not to lose it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to think about improving. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to stop thinking it and put it into action.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script&gt;&lt;!-- D(["mb","&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Easy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;is to think bad of others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;\nDifficult &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;is to give them the benefit of the doubt.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to receive&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is to give.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;\nEasy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;to read this&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Difficult&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; to follow.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;Easy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt; is keep the friendship with words&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span&gt;\nDifficult &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;is to keep it with meanings.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;\n&lt;p&gt;&lt;span&gt;&lt;span&gt;Srikant Rawas&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;\n&lt;/p&gt;\n    &lt;/div&gt;  \n\n    \n    &lt;span&gt;__._,_.___&lt;/span&gt;\n    \n    &lt;div&gt;\n              &lt;span&gt;\n          &lt;a&gt;\n            Messages in this topic          &lt;/a&gt; (&lt;span&gt;2&lt;/span&gt;)\n        &lt;/span&gt;\n        &lt;a&gt;\n          &lt;span&gt;\n            Reply          &lt;/span&gt; (via web post)\n        &lt;/a&gt;  | \n        &lt;a&gt;\n          Start a new topic        &lt;/a&gt;\n          &lt;/div&gt; \n    \n    \n    &lt;div&gt;\n                &lt;a&gt;",1] );  //--&gt;&lt;/script&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Easy &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;is to think bad of others&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; 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color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Aaj dil ne ek Aawaz uthai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;kya hum sabhi ne hai apni 'MANZIL' pai ?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Kya ye sach hai  ke, hum sabhi ne hai ek pechaan banai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ya fir yuhin ab tak ki Zindagi gawayi.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Maine to jab bhi 'MANZIL' ki khoj me Zindagi ke sagar me dubki lagai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;saari aashyein ek bhawanar me dubti nazar aayi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;sansaar rupi maidaan me dur tak jahan bhi nazar daudyi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ichhyain roti bilakhti pai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Sochti hun ke, kya me hi apna manobal bator nahi pai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ya fir sansar ne yeh kurup chavi sabhi ko hai dikhlai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Apne aapko jawabo k jitna bhi najdik lai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;aur kai sawaalo ki gutthi me uljhi nazar aai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shayad Zindagi jine ke mayine me samajh hi nahi pai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;tabhi to jeevan ko aise mod par hun lai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Aaj logon k saamne hothon par jo juthi hassin jhalkai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;vah shayad aane wali barbadi ka sanket hai lai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Samajh nahi aata ki, jab dil me itni tarenge hai roj umdati aai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;to kyon main iss mulyawaan samay ki keemat samajh nahi pai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;Kyon ab tak yuhin vyarth use nasht karti aai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Bhavishya kya la raha hai yeh to sansaar ko koi takat spasht batala nahi pai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;haan magar peeche mudkar dekho to ek baat spasht nazar hai aai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ki vah 'MANZIL' hi to hai jo insaan ko jeene ka arth hai ab tak sikhlati aai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yun to aaj bhi maine apni manzil ki tasveer purdtah nahi banai&lt;br /&gt;par fir bhi apni ek alag pechaan banane ki kasam hai khai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;aaj mere dil ne hi hai mujhme ek jeevan jyot jalai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;aur maine kai sawaalo ko aag hai lagai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;yun dekha jaye to ab Zindagi kahin ird-gird mandrati hi pai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;par ab bhi ek shanka nahi mit pai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;vah yeh ki jiski khoj me main meelo dur se chali aai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;shayad us 'MANZIL' ki paribhasha hi main theek se samajh nahi pai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yeh jeevan ki 'MANZIL' koi averest ki choti to nahi,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;jiski unchiyon par pahunch kar kaha jaye,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ki bas yahi hai mere jeevan ki santushti aur sacchai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lo isiliye fir is 'MANZIL' ke mayane main samajh nahi pai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;aur dil ne fir wahi aawaz uthai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt;ki kya hum sabhi ne hai apni 'MANZIL' pai ???&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:times new roman;"&gt; 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color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They fly high and high, in the sky..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but i dn't know why ??&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;I alwyz try to conceal them,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;But they deceive me away&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;I know they are just empty desires,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;But they have always got wings..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;May be dat's why ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They fly high and high, in the sky..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but i dn't know why ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;I never want them 2 b with me&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;But they alwyz catch me,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;I know they are just empty desires,&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;But they have always got wings...&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;dat's why..&lt;span style=""&gt;      &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;They fly high and high, in the sky..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;   &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;but i dn't know why ??&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;Sometimes I keep faith on them&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;try 2 b with them&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;&lt;span style=""&gt;     &lt;/span&gt;But STILL..&lt;o:p&gt;&lt;/o:p&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;  &lt;p  style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-family:times new roman;" class="MsoNormal"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;"&gt;I dn't know why..THEY FLY HIGH N HIGH !!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 204);font-size:130%;" &gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;font-family:times new roman;" &gt; 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