It's always good to share knowledge with others because if you know something and you don't share it, it is half knowledge. A knowledge shared opens floodgates for people's input, brings on challenges, learning, wisdom, friendship, hatred, and much more because knowledge has no boundary, no limit.
Saturday, 19 May 2012
The beauty , nature , the gift and the woman . A woman , she is blessed and beautiful , she has gotten the gift of nature in her , she is a woman , she is loved because she cares. She cares for everything around her , she sacrifices everything she has for us to survive , yet we mistreat her , we treat her like trash , we torture her soul , we play with her heart but she won't stop being a free giver, caring and understanding . She is a mother , she is a wife , she is a cheerful giver .I love women !
Tuesday, 15 May 2012
Happy Teacher's day !
They are just like your parents
they make you cry , they make you smile.
They want the best for you just like your parents.
They get angry sometimes when we don't get it right.they go extra miles to see that we understand the task given .
They help us to shape our future , yet we tend to forget them as time passes by
And for the gift they share with us
Thanks to all my teachers and teachers around the globe ,
Happy Teachers Day .. :) Straight from the heart ♥
they make you cry , they make you smile.
They want the best for you just like your parents.
They get angry sometimes when we don't get it right.they go extra miles to see that we understand the task given .
They help us to shape our future , yet we tend to forget them as time passes by
And for the gift they share with us
Thanks to all my teachers and teachers around the globe ,
Happy Teachers Day .. :) Straight from the heart ♥
Tuesday, 1 May 2012
Life is just like a soccer game , you use all your strength , skills and whatever you have got to dribble the obstacles . Bend over , get kicked, foul play, cheating , diving looking for easy way to get a goal , going down as if you are falling but you are still on your feet with the hopes of getting the goal , you can see obstacles hanging around the corner watching every move of yours and every step . Passing through all these obstacles still doesn't guarantee you a goal .
Though some players are very lucky, they don't need to work so hard before getting their goals , we study so hard night and day , aiming for the best in degree , masters , Ph.D ....It still doesn't guarantee dreams come through because some might spend years looking for a job and some might even get the job while a school cert holder will sit in one corner controlling a huge business empire .
Is something wrong with the world or something is wrong with people in the world ? When a man will work so hard , labour from morning till night and still can't afford to cater for his family needs , most countries leaders are playing with the life's of innocent citizens, playing us around like the round leather ball . There is no more true relationship , both male and female dribble each other , they don't play as a team , they caught each other playing offside "hope you understand " Many students dribble their parents by requesting money for a handout that was downloaded from google search engine .It's not funny at all , life is just like a soccer game.
I Do Not Love You Except Because I Love You
I do not love you except because I love you;
I go from loving to not loving you,
From waiting to not waiting for you
My heart moves from cold to fire.
I love you only because it's you the one I love;
I hate you deeply, and hating you
Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you
Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.
Maybe January light will consume
My heart with its cruel
Ray, stealing my key to true calm.
In this part of the story I am the one who
Dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you,
Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood.
Pablo Neruda
I do not love you except because I love you;
I go from loving to not loving you,
From waiting to not waiting for you
My heart moves from cold to fire.
I love you only because it's you the one I love;
I hate you deeply, and hating you
Bend to you, and the measure of my changing love for you
Is that I do not see you but love you blindly.
Maybe January light will consume
My heart with its cruel
Ray, stealing my key to true calm.
In this part of the story I am the one who
Dies, the only one, and I will die of love because I love you,
Because I love you, Love, in fire and blood.
Pablo Neruda
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