A Bird Sitting On

A Bird Sitting On
A Bird Sitting On A Branch Doesn''t Get

Frightend By D Shaking Branch Coz D Bird

Trusts Not D Branch But Its Own Wings.

Trust Urself Alwz
  

Jun, 15 2010     147 chars (1 sms)     2121 views       Inspirational

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People thinks
war is a Competition
Between
Weapons, People,
Forces or Nation,
But its a Battle of
PRAYERS before ALLAH
between Our Mothers
and
Thier Mothers.
The Question is,
Whose SON will come
back with
Flag in his Hands
and whose SON come
back with
FLAG Cover his Body.

I was told at my Birth that
I dont Belong to my Parents..
My Destiny, My Dreams
Belong Only
to
PAKISTAN.
"Lets Unite in the WAR AGAINST INDIA"
"PAKISTAN ZINDABAD"
Life Is All About A Card Game ...

Choosing The Right Card

Is Not In Our Hand ...

But

Playing Well With

The Cards In Hand

Determines Our Success ...

"Persistence"

Is The

Twin Sister Of

"Excellence"

One Is A Matter Of

Quality

The Other

A Matter Of Time ...
Write your name in kindness, love, and mercy on the hearts of thousands you come in contact with year by year, and you will never be forgotten. Your name and your good deeds will shine as the stars of heaven.
SuCcEsS oN AnY
MaJoR sCaLe
ReQuIrEs U 2
AcCePt ReSpOnCiBiLiTy .
In tHe FiNaL aNaLysIs ,
d QuaLiTy dAt aLl
SucCeSsFul pPl HaVe,
Is tHe aBiLiTy
2 TaKe ReSpOnSiBiLiTy ...
The Difference Between

F A I L U R E

And

S U C C E S S

Is

Doing A Thing Nearly Right

A n d

Doing It Exactly Right ...
Life Is A
Paradox

Whatever U Want,
U Don''t Get

Whatever U Get,
U Don''t Enjoy

Whatever U Enjoy,
Is Not Permanent

Whatever Is Permanent,
Is Boring ...! :)
Good Things Come To Those
Who Wait

Better Things Come To Those
Who Try

Best Things Come To Those
Who Believed

Desired Things Come To Those
Who Pray ...
Dunia main khobsorat dil ki talas karochehray ki nahi
kion ka khobsorat chehray to bohat hain lekin
khobsorat dil bohat kam hain.
Sometimes we must get hurt in order to grow,
we must fail in order to know,
Sometimes our vision clears only after our
eyes are washed away with tears.
I believe for every drop of rain that falls, a flower grows,
I believe that someone in the great somewhere, hears every word,
every time I hear a new born baby cry or touch a leaf or see the sky ......
then I know WHY I BELIEVE..
The Winners Of Life''s
Game Aren''t Those
Who Have Never
Tasted Failure
But
Those Who Have
Tasted Failure Again
And Again but
Never Give Up ...