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Let nobody say that you are finished or washed up. Why should you give up? Why should you think that you can't change for good. You can change yourself anytime anyday you want to- provided you are confident and ambitious to do something to improve self.Do something to live your life with grace! It is never too late to mend your ways. Being old is no excuse to be dull and dump self . No way live your life upto last breath,when you are alive what to worry and when you died there will be nothing to worry about. Exercise dance and be active every second. When sad mood try to upset you -try some dance movements. Dance is what exercise do- supply enough oxygen in body and our whole thought process changed. Being old is no excuse to give up all of your interests,one can live as one has been living before. All is in mind.,be prepare for death. As one thing is sure to happen one day and it is death of this body-- whereas soul never experience death.Know who you are! Be worthy of G...
Tendency to feel
Tendency to feel unnecessarily guilty is something we all suffer from, at least a little, from time to time. Don't let it influence your appraisal of a key situation. We would only be bad if we were to think of ourselves as something other than good. Some people and situations seemingly require us to go the extra mile. They take us out of our comfort zones. They plunge us into quagmires of quandary or oblige us to climb mountains of misunderstanding until we stand shivering at their summits, clinging for dear life as ever icier winds of confusion howl about our ears. You could have avoided much recent drama and tension by picking a seemingly easier route through life's jungle. Do the people who have the strongest personalities inevitably end up being the ones who get what they want? That depends on what we mean by 'strongest' and there is another implication to be questioned here. Is 'to get what you want' really quite as desirable an outcome as it may su...
एक जगह है जहा में सुकून पाती हू.... एक जगह हे जहा में खुद से मिलने आती हू... यहाँ शोर हे तो बस ताज़ी खुली हवाओ का.... यहाँ भीड़ हे कुछ नन्हें मासूम दोस्तों की.... यहाँ रोशन हे अँधेरे तारो की महेफिल से .....े यहाँ ठहराव हे तो बस कुछ शांति भरे पलो मे.... यहाँ उन्चईया हे उड़ानों की यहाँ गहेराइया हे दुआ ओ की यहाँ रंग हे रिश्तों के यहाँ महक हे जजबात की.... यहाँ प्यार की छँआव हे यही सपनों की नाव हे.... शहर से अलग ये हमारा हमारा ही गाव हे.......
We are all in charge of our own personal newsrooms. We decide which stories to focus on and how much space to give them. When the good times are rolling in, we soon forget all about the bad ones. And when times are tough? Strangely, we begin to fear that it has been ever thus and that even the stuff of our happiest memories must have come about by fluke. Why should we ever expect things to improve again? While philosophers and theologians debate the purpose of life, we can all be sure that whatever the reason for our existence, it is not simply so that we can remain the same. There is no shame in change. Indeed, arguably, there is great change in prioritising consistency over growth. Aren't we here to learn? Isn't the great game all about expanding our horizons and exploring new possibilities?
