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beautiful is the one with a heart of gold, the one courage , the one so bold. ugly is the one who praises his on beauty , the one with no courage , the one with no duty.
rich is the one who helps others in need, the one who believes that god is among all, and heavens for all.
poor is the one who hates the poor , who believes that poor should live in sewers , and he should live on the mountain of golds..
When I Fall,I will call,and know that u will hear me .Where i go,i will know,Loving hands r near me.I will pray everyday ,that u will ever guide me.I can smile ,all the while,With u here beside me.
Smile smile smile smile everytime in any natural sorrow loss or pain that has been and may be again. As it says smile improves the face value so smile smile smile everywhile.
cat is chasing mouse, and she is very proud. drinking milk makes her strong, then pouncing on the mouse. feeling very calm, goes back to her house. mother cat comes to the door, starts washing the floor. kitten comes to home, and spoils the whole home. mother cat gets angry, and slaps the kitten. kitten feets very sad, its mood is very bad. felling very kind, mother cat says 'sorry', and that is the happy end .
Sweet is my hope. Pure is the life of my hope. With my sweet hope I try to reach the higher worlds. With my pure hope I try to fathom my inner worlds. But alas, In neither way do I succeed. I fail, I miserably fail.
Life is precious While one is conscious Life is fabulous And joyous for the righteous Life is monstrous Inflicting sad moments while callous Life makes us anxious That feeling of life is always infectious Life is beautiful When adventurous and direful Life is a challenge with a purposeful goal For others life is about revenge and control Life is a lesson for all persons Life is the reason for life...:)
TEACHER A teacher is like a lamp, who gives us a light of knowledge A teacher is like a flower, who gives us the scent of education A teacher is like a captain, who gives us direction and our life's ship A teacher is like a pillar, who supports the building of progress A teacher is like a garden, who cultivate good qualities in a student A teacher is like a clock, who has a great patience A teacher is like a mother, who loves all children equally A teacher is like a god, who gives us,life's a new vision Oh! teacher is great,teacher is noble, Teacher is lovable.
A cool breeze blew,That put me to sleep,under the shade,Dreaming of a world with no war,And no news that hurts,A world with happiness and peace,Where all leave happily forgeting there tensions and problems,A cool wind blew,That put me to sleep.
an enviorment which is green,is a dream ,for the people of today,they say,save the enviorment,but what do they do?,they eat ham burgers and throw the wrappers.they know it is wrong,even thier children and wife,one day when the earth will get spoiled,they will never do this thing anytime in thier life.
we live in deeds not in years, in thought and not in breath, in feelings not in figures on a dial, we should count time by heart throbs, he most lives, who thinks most, fells the noblest, acts the best.
It shines brighter than the stars at night,it shines trice as bright as the sun's light.When it is used there is alwaysa smile,which can be seen from miles.It makes a beggar rich within seconds,it makes the heart of others never leaden.it makes us feel the nature,which is innocent and immature.It is pure and strong in power,it never defines anyonehigher or lower.it is of course the wordsyou say in the good way whichmakes everyonefeel gay.it quenches the thirstof a wanderer and fills the empty stomach of a hard worker.use it everywhere and everyday but please dont delay. MAKE THE WRLD A HAPPY PLACE.
Gorgeous glittering gold
You are the choice of young and old
Achilles’ point of women
Make the pocket empty of men
Sweeter than honey but pretty penny
You win the heart of many
Rich and poor, king and pauper
Heartily like you everyone
You raise ones’ pulchritude
But cannot change ones’ attitude
By planting six passions in human
You change them into demon
Smugglers, robbers and thieves
All are your child
They are cruel and wild
How can I castigate you?
Where god also likes you.
From
Suman sourabh
New delhi
Who am I?
I will run very fast.
I will not wait for you.
I'am precious.
Who am I??
If you waste me you will cry.
So don't waste me.
You can change me but I will run fast.
No one can Stop me.
Who am I?
I'am TIME
trees are the kindest thing i know
they do no harm and simply grow
and spread a shed for sleepy cows
and gather birds amoung their bows
they give us shed and food to eat
Little drops of water,
Little grains of sand,
Make the mighty ocean
And the pleasant land.
Little deeds of kindness,
Little wods of love,
Make our world an Eden
Like the heav'n above.
By Nabia Khan
Five Busy Bees Five busy bees on a lovely spring day. This one said, "Let's fly away." This one said "We'll drink some nectar sweet." This one said, "Let's get pollen on our feet." This one said "And then we'll make some honey." This one said "Good thing it's warm and sunny." So the five busy bees went flying along Singing a happy honeybee song. Bzzzzzzzzzz!
Life is precious While one is conscious Life is fabulous And joyous for the righteous Life is monstrous Inflicting sad moments while callous Life makes us anxious That feeling of life is always infectious Life is beautiful When adventurous and direful Life is a challenge with a purposeful goal For others life is about revenge and control Life is a lesson for all persons Life is the reason for life...:)
The sweet smell of flowers,The array of colors,Diwali is here,Firecrackers are heard,Candles are lit,Children play,Presents are given,We pray to the gods,Diwali is here.
Oh! My sweet little flower, You are so loving, You are so charming, You are my sweet little flower. I can see butterflies tickling you, Often honeybees murmuring to you, You look so happy every day, Oh, my sweet little flower. But one thing makes me really sad, It is none other than this, You are not able to retain so long, Oh! My sweet little flower.
