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The first thought that comes to my mind is about "No to Racism , White and black are equal"
My thoughts: It is the rugged hands of experience that hold us and guide us away from the past.
Life is full of troubles, betrayals and pain. Unless your ambition is carved on your brain, you'd only end up losing all hope.I know you will love this one étudiante ... this is something you and I can understand without explanation...
You don't know what your fathers' rugged hands felt when pushing the cart all over the farm or what your mothers' rugged hands felt when washing loads of clothes just to keep yours comfortable.
"Even a stopped clock is right twice a day!" - Paulo Coelho
SO radically different from what I had in mind, but beautiful nonetheless. You sure have an eye for imagery. And wording.
"People only brood on the reflection of the beautiful past. They don't really look at what the present has truned into."
"Regardless of who you are on the inside, it's what you DO that defines you"
Once you've set a track to your destination, the obstacles in the path hold little meaning.
mrylyn monroe?
Be fresh with the moist of iman even if ur be black n white... rather than be colorful but dry from the mecy of Allah!
"People only brood on the reflection of the beautiful past. They don't really look at what the present has truned into."
nothing more than a romantic trip to a hill station with my family... kashmiri chae and pakora roti
time is like life as time goes life goes too but the difference between the two is life may stop but time never stops
it doesnt matter how much distance is there between us and our past we can never forget it
the title is by marilyn monroe. I wrote the poem
it was a gud one!the title is by marilyn monroe. I wrote the poem
Realising what your rashness has ruined... is the worst regret of all.
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