Happy New Year Wishes

New year is the time to forget every bad memory of the past year and start your life afresh. So, get up and hug a friend with whom you had a fight lately, get up and hug you parents and promise them you will not hurt them anymore, give a self hug and promise to yourself that come what may you would remain truthful to yourself, hug a poor kid and tell her that she is not alone, Help the needy and abolish the greedy from your life. 




So, just forget all your grudges and send these wonderful new year wishes to your loved ones. Cheers to 2012!! 



Be Good To Yourself



Be yourself - truthfully.
Accept yourself - gratefully.
Value yourself - joyfully.
Forgive yourself - completely.
Treat yourself - generously.
Balance yourself - harmoniously.
Bless yourself - abundantly.
Trust yourself - confidently
Love yourself - wholeheartedly.
Empower yourself - confidently.
Give yourself - enthusiastically.
Express yourself - radiantly.





                                                                             ~ Anon ~

Opportunity.....


Once upon a time there was a farmer had a beautiful farm, he also had a very beautiful lake near the farm. One fine day he was farming in his field and a stranger passed by, the stranger asked the farmer that have you seen any diamonds recently, the farmer was surprised and asked the stranger what is a diamond?,the stranger was surprised by his question and said the farmer that if you had a diamond as big as your thumb you can buy a whole village and if you have a diamond a big as your fist you can buy the whole city, getting impressed by this the farmer asked the stranger where we can get diamonds the stranger said you can get lots of raw diamonds in Africa.


The farmer then sold all his farm with the lake and went to explore Africa for diamonds leaving his family at stray and alone. Since more then ten years he was searching for diamonds but he was not able to find anything, but as the farmer sold his farm to the other farmer, the other farmer was sitting beside the lake and saw a very shinny substance, he picked it up & it was a diamond big as his thumb, he took it & kept it as a showpiece in his house.




One fine day that stranger again came to same farm and saw a diamond in that other farmers home and asked that did that first farmer found this diamond, the second farmer said no that farmer sold this farm to me and I found this stone near the lake and the second farmer realized that the stone he found is a diamond and it was one of the most precious and expensive stones of the world.


The moral of the story is- "THERE ARE MANY OPPORTUNITIES VERY NEAR TO US BUT WE TEND TO SEE THE OPPORTUNITIES ON OUR OPPOSITE SIDE"

Thoughtful Quote Wallpapers

You have two hands. One to help yourself, the second to help others
I believe in tomorrow when today sucks
When one door closes, another opens
I believe in me, in my view of the world. I believe in my responsibility
 for my own destiny, guilt for my own sins, merit for my own good deeds,
determination of  my own life. I don't believe in miracles. I believe in hard work.
Don't look back because you might fall over what is right infront of you
Those who hate me, motivate me
It's true that we don't know what we'he got until we lose it,
but it's also true that we don't know what we'he been missing until it arrives.
Giving someone all your love is never an assurance that they'll love you back!
Don't expect love in returns; just wait it to grow in their heart but if it doesn't,
be content it grow in yours.
To have what you never had, you've got to do what you never did



Story That Touches Heart


A Woman was Admitted in Hospital as She was Suffering from Brain Tumor. 
Her Son & Relatives were Around Her, She Died within a few Hours.
Her Son So Cried the whole Day & Became Ill. 





He Returnd Home the Next Day; 
& When He Opened His Moms Cupboard, 


He found some Tablets kept in a Letter,!! 
In that Letter it was Written: 
"TAKE THESE TABLETS DEAR"
I know U Catch Cold Easily after Crying.

The Important Things In Life


A philosophy professor stood before his class with some items on the table in front of him. When the class began, wordlessly he picked up a very large and empty mayonnaise jar and proceeded to fill it with rocks, about 2 inches in diameter.


He then asked the students if the jar was full. They agreed that it was.


So the professor then picked up a box of pebbles and poured them into the jar. He shook the jar lightly. The pebbles, of course, rolled into the open areas between the rocks.


He then asked the students again if the jar was full. They agreed it was.


The professor picked up a box of sand and poured it into the jar. Of course, the sand filled up everything else.
He then asked once more if the jar was full. The students responded with a unanimous “Yes.”




“Now,” said the professor, “I want you to recognize that this jar represents your life. The rocks are the important things – your family, your partner, your health, your children – things that if everything else was lost and only they remained, your life would still be full.


The pebbles are the other things that matter – like your job, your house, your car.


The sand is everything else. The small stuff.”


“If you put the sand into the jar first,” he continued “there is no room for the pebbles or the rocks. The same goes for your life.


If you spend all your time and energy on the small stuff, you will never have room for the things that are important to you. Pay attention to the things that are critical to your happiness. Play with your children. Take your partner out dancing. There will always be time to go to work, clean the house, give a dinner party and fix the disposal.


Take care of the rocks first – the things that really matter. Set your priorities. The rest is just sand.”

A Glass of Milk – Paid In Full


One day, a poor boy who was selling goods from door to door to pay his way through school, found he had only one thin dime left, and he was hungry. He decided he would ask for a meal at the next house. However, he lost his nerve when a lovely young woman opened the door. Instead of a meal he asked for a drink of water. She thought he looked hungry so brought him a large glass of milk. He drank it slowly, and then asked, “How much do I owe you?” “You don’t owe me anything,” she replied. “Mother has taught us never to accept pay for a kindness.” He said, “Then I thank you from my heart.”




As Howard Kelly left that house, he not only felt stronger physically, but his faith in God and man was strong also. He had been ready to give up and quit.


Year’s later that young woman became critically ill. The local doctors were baffled. They finally sent her to the big city, where they called in specialists to study her rare disease. Dr. Howard Kelly was called in for the consultation. When he heard the name of the town she came from, a strange light filled his eyes. Immediately he rose and went down the hall of the hospital to her room. Dressed in his doctor’s gown he went in to see her. He recognized her at once. He went back to the consultation room determined to do his best to save her life. From that day he gave special attention to the case.




After a long struggle, the battle was won. Dr. Kelly requested the business office to pass the final bill to him for approval. He looked at it, then wrote something on the edge and the bill was sent to her room. She feared to open it, for she was sure it would take the rest of her life to pay for it all. Finally she looked, and something caught her attention on the side of the bill. She began to read the following words:


                                                  “Paid in full with one glass of milk”


                                                                 Signed, Dr. Howard Kelly.

Your Thought Determines Your Action - Inspirational Story

Henry Ford (1863-1947) once said, "thinking is the hardest work there is, which is probably the reason so few people engage in it." Today I would like to share some thoughts with you on the important subject of "thinking" and I've titled this column "Thinking On A Higher Plane. The Roman Emperor Marcus Arelius once said, "A man becomes what he thinks about all day long." Back in 1957, the late Earl Nightingale wrote and recorded a motivational message titled "The Strangest Secret", which became the only one of its kind to ever sell a million copies. The Strangest Secret is that "We Become What We Think About." It was my good fortune to work personally with Mr. Nightingale for several years.



Yes, from King Solomon on down through the ages, the most successful writers, teachers and philosophers have all come to the same conclusion: It is the quality of our thinking that will ultimately determine the quality of our life. At this point, it might be in order to ask you some very pertinent questions. What do you think about most of the time? Is most of your thinking done on a higher plane? That is, do you reach for the stars in your thinking or is most of your thinking done in the gutter? The truth is, we have only to look about us to see where we are and to see what we have to see the fruits of our thinking.


For fear that I may be misunderstood, I want to make it very clear that we don't have to be a religious person to desire a good, decent, honest and moral life. Sometimes we forget that the greatest have as citizens of this free country is the power to choose. Regardless of who we are or what we have done in the past, we can choose the quality or level of our own thinking. Isn't it great to be able to say, "the past is gone" and I can't do anything about it but from this point forward I'm going to improve my life by improving the quality of my thinking? As I said a moment ago, the choice is yours. What is so tragic for me to realize is that millions of people could have more and be much happier if they only knew it.



While its an individual thing, you may ask, "how do I go about it?" While it's not easy, it's very simple. Station a guard at the entrance of your mind. You must be very careful when you select the television programs you watch, the books and magazines you read and the people with whom you associate. In short, if we are to improve the quality of our thinking, we must be very selective as to where we get our information.


It took several years for me to come to the realization that if I'm going to improve my life, when a filthy program comes on T.V., or even the radio, I just turn it off Its a choice I make because I now realize what it will do to my thinking. How about you? Have you ever given any serious thought to this before? Remember please that "birds of a feather flock together" and you may have people tell you that it does not make any difference what you watch or read or who you spend your time with. But it does. We can trust the words of King Solomon here: "As a man thinketh in his heart so is he."

Truth Behind Mullaiperiyaar Dam


рооுро▓்ро▓ைрок் рокெро░ிропாро▒ு рокро▒்ро▒ி роЕроХிро▓ роЗрои்родிроп роЕро│ро╡ிро▓்
рокுропро▓ைроХ் роХிро│рок்рокிро╡ிроЯ்роЯு – родрооிро┤் роиாроЯ்роЯை
рокைрод்родிропроХ்роХாро░ро░்роХро│் ро╡роЪிроХ்роХுроо் роЗроЯроо் роОрой்ро▒ு рокேроЪ
ро╡ைрок்рокродிро▓் ро╡ெро▒்ро▒ி рокெро▒்ро▒ு ро╡ிроЯ்роЯройро░் роХேро░ро│род்родро╡ро░்.


рооீроЯிропாроХ்роХро│ிро▓்,роЯெро▓்ро▓ிропிро▓், роЕроХிро▓ роЗрои்родிроп роЕро│ро╡ிро▓்
роХேроЯ்роХிро▒ாро░்роХро│் -рокро▓рооாроХроХ் роХேроЯ்роХிро▒ாро░்роХро│் !


“116 ро╡ро░ுроЯ роЪுрог்рогாроо்рокு роЕрогை – роЗрой்ройுроо்
роОро╡்ро╡ро│ро╡ு роиாро│் родாроЩ்роХுроо் ?


родроЩ்роХро│் роЗроЯрод்родிро▓ேропே -
родроЩ்роХро│் роЪெро▓ро╡ிро▓ேропே -
рокுродிроп роЕрогைропைроХ் роХроЯ்роЯி,
родрооிро┤் роиாроЯ்роЯிро▒்роХு роЕродே роЕро│ро╡ு родрог்рогீро░ைрод் родро░ுро╡родாроХ
роХேро░ро│ா роЪொро▓்роХிро▒родே – роТрок்рокрои்родроо் роОро┤ுродிроХ்
роХொроЯுроХ்роХிро▒ோроо் роОрой்роХிро▒ாро░்роХро│ே.
роЗродை роПро▒்ро▒ுроХ் роХொро│்ро│ родрооிро┤் роиாроЯு роПрой் рооро▒ுроХ்роХிро▒родு ?
роЗродு роОрой்рой ро╡ீрог் рокிроЯிро╡ாродроо் ?
роЗродு роОрой்рой рокைрод்родிропроХ்роХாро░род்родройроо் ?”


роЗроЩ்роХு родாрой் родрооிро┤்роиாроЯு роПрооாрои்родு роХொрог்роЯிро░ுроХ்роХிро▒родு.
роХேро░ро│ா роЗродுро╡ро░ை роЪெроп்род роЕроиிропாропроЩ்роХро│்,
рокுродிроп роЕрогை роХроЯ்роЯி роЗройி роЪெроп்роп
роЙрод்родேроЪிрод்родிро░ுроХ்роХுроо் роЕропோроХ்роХிропрод்родройроЩ்роХро│் -


роЗро╡ை роОродுро╡ுрооே ро╡ெро│ி роЙро▓роХுроХ்роХுрод் родெро░ிропро╡ிро▓்ро▓ை.
роПрой் родрооிро┤் роиாроЯ்роЯிро▓ேропே – роЪெрой்ройைропிро▓ேропே роХூроЯ,
рокроЯிрод்родро╡ро░்роХро│் рокро▓ро░ுроХ்роХு роХூроЯ родெро░ிропро╡ிро▓்ро▓ை !


рокுродிроп роЕрогை роХроЯ்роЯுро╡родிро▓் роОрой்рой родро╡ро▒ு ? -роЕродாрой்
роЕродே роЕро│ро╡ு родрог்рогீро░் родро░ுроХிро▒ேрой் роОрой்роХிро▒ாро░்роХро│ே
роОрой்ро▒ு родрооிро┤ро░்роХро│ே роХேроЯ்роХிро▒ாро░்роХро│்.
родрооிро┤் роиாро│ிродро┤்роХро│ுроо், роЕро░роЪிропро▓் роХроЯ்роЪிроХро│ுроо்
родொро▓ைроХ்роХாроЯ்роЪிроХро│ுроо் роХூроЯ родрооிро┤் роороХ்роХро│ை
родропாро░் рокроЯுрод்родுро╡родிро▓் родро╡ро▒ி ро╡ிроЯ்роЯрой роОрой்ро▒ு родாрой்
роЪொро▓்ро▓ ро╡ேрог்роЯுроо்.
роЗройிропாро╡родு ро╡ிро┤ிрод்родுроХ் роХொро│்ро│ ро╡ேрог்роЯுроо்.


рокுродிроп роЕрогை роХроЯ்роЯுро╡родாроХроЪ் роЪொро▓்ро╡родிро▓் роЗро░ுроХ்роХுроо்
роЪродி рокро▒்ро▒ி ро╡ிро╡ро░рооாроХ роЕроХிро▓ роЗрои்родிроп роЕро│ро╡ிро▓்
роОроЯுрод்родுроЪ் роЪொро▓்ро▓ ро╡ேрог்роЯுроо்.


роЗрои்род ро╡ро▓ைрод்родро│род்родைрок் рокроЯிрок்рокро╡ро░்роХро│ுроХ்роХாроХ -
роиாрой் роОройроХ்роХுрод் родெро░ிрои்родродை роЪுро░ுроХ்роХрооாроХ
роХீро┤ே родро░ுроХிро▒ேрой்.
рооுро▓்ро▓ைрок் рокெро░ிропாро▒ு роЕрогை роХроЯ்роЯрок்рокроЯ்роЯродு
рокிро░ிроЯ்роЯிро╖் роЖрог்роЯ роХாро▓род்родிро▓் - 1895ро▓்.
роЕрок்рокோродு роЗрои்род роЕрогை роХроЯ்роЯுроо் роЗроЯроо் родிро░ுро╡ாроЩ்роХூро░்
роЪрооро╕்родாройрод்родிрой் роХроЯ்роЯுрок்рокாроЯ்роЯிро▓் роЗро░ுрои்родродாроХ
роХро░ுродрок்рокроЯ்роЯродு (роЙрог்рооை роЕродு роЕро▓்ро▓.родрооிро┤் роиாроЯ்роЯிрой்
ро╡ро░ைропро░ைроХ்роХுро│் родாрой் роЗро░ுрои்родродு)
роОройро╡ே рокிро░ிроЯ்роЯிро╖ாро░்- родிро░ுро╡ாроЩ்роХூро░் рооро╣ாро░ாроЬாро╡ுроЯрой்
роЗрои்род роЕрогை роХроЯ்роЯрок்рокроЯுроо், рооро▒்ро▒ுроо் роЕродрой் роиீро░்рок்рокிроЯிрок்рокு
рокроХுродிропாрой роЪுрооாро░் 8000 роПроХ்роХро░் роиிро▓род்родை
999 роЖрог்роЯுроХро│ுроХ்роХு роХுрод்родроХைроХ்роХு роОроЯுрод்родு (роЖрог்роЯுроХ்роХு
ро░ூрокாроп் 40,000/- роХுрод்родроХைрок் рокрогроо் ) роЗрои்род
роЕрогைропை 1887ро▓் роХроЯ்роЯ роЖро░роо்рокிрод்родு 1895ро▓்
роХроЯ்роЯி рооுроЯிрод்родройро░்.


роЗродிро▓் ро╡ேроЯிроХ்роХை роОрой்ройро╡ெрой்ро▒ாро▓், роЗродிро▓்
роЕроЯிрок்рокроЯைропாрой рокெро░ிропாро▒ு роЙро▒்рокрод்родிропாро╡родு
родрооிро┤் роиாроЯ்роЯிро▓் родாрой். роЕрогைропுроо் родрооிро┤் роиாроЯ்роЯிро▒்роХு
роЪொрои்родрооாройродு. роЕродை роиிро░்ро╡роХிрок்рокродுроо் родрооிро┤் роиாроЯு родாрой்.
роЖройாро▓் роЗроЯроо் роороЯ்роЯுроо் роХேро░ро│ாро╡ிро▒்роХு роЪொрои்родроо்.
роЕродிроХாро░роо் роЪெро▓ுрод்родுро╡родுроо் роЕро╡ро░்роХро│ே !


роЗрои்род роЕрогைропிрой் роЙропро░роо்-роХொро│்ро│ро│ро╡ு -152 роЕроЯி.
роЗродрой் рооூро▓роо் рокாроЪройроо் рокெро▒ுроо் роиிро▓роо் –
роЪுрооாро░் 2,08,000 роПроХ்роХро░்.
роородுро░ை, родேройி, роЪிро╡роХроЩ்роХை, ро░ாроороиாродрокுро░роо் роЖроХிроп
4 рооாро╡роЯ்роЯроЩ்роХро│ைроЪ் роЪேро░்рои்род 10 ро▓роЯ்роЪроо் ро╡ிро╡роЪாропிроХро│்
рокாроЪройрод்родிро▒்роХுроо், 60 ро▓роЯ்роЪроо் роороХ்роХро│் роХுроЯிроиீро░ுроХ்роХுроо்
роЗрои்род роЕрогைропை роироо்рокி роЗро░ுроХ்роХிро▒ாро░்роХро│்.
роЗрои்род роЕрогை рокро▒ிроХ்роХрок்рокроЯ்роЯாро▓் – роЗрод்родройை роЗроЯроЩ்роХро│ுроо்
рокாро▓ைро╡ройроЩ்роХро│் роЖроХுроо். роЗрод்родройை роЬройроЩ்роХро│ுроо்
рокிро┤ைрок்рокு рокро▒ிрокோроп் – рокிроЪ்роЪைроХ்роХாро░ро░்роХро│் роЖро╡ாро░்роХро│்.


рокிро░роЪ்роЪிройை роЖро░роо்рокிрод்родродு роОрок்рокроЯி ? роОрок்рокோродு ?


роХேро░ро│ா, роЗродро▒்роХு роЪுрооாро░் 50 роХிро▓ோрооீроЯ்роЯро░் роХீро┤ே,
роЗроЯுроХ்роХிропிро▓் 1976ро▓் роТро░ு роЕрогைропுроо் роиீро░்
рооிрой்роиிро▓ைропрооுроо் роХроЯ்роЯிропродு. рокிрой்ройро░் родாрой்
роЖро░роо்рокிрод்родрой роЕрод்родройை родொро▓்ро▓ைроХро│ுроо்.


рокெро░ிропாро▒ு роЕрогைропிрой் рооொрод்род роХொро│்ро│ро│ро╡ே
15.66 роЯிроОроо்роЪி родாрой்.роЕродிро▓ுроо் роЪுрооாро░் 10 роЯிроОроо்роЪிропை
родாрой் рокропрой்рокроЯுрод்род рооுроЯிропுроо்.
(104 роЕроЯி ро╡ро░ை роЯெроЯ் ро╕்роЯோро░ேроЬ் .)


роЖройாро▓் роЗроЯுроХ்роХி роЗродைрок் рокோро▓் 7 роороЯроЩ்роХு рокெро░ிропродு.
роХொро│்ро│ро│ро╡ு 70 роЯிроОроо்роЪி.
рокெро░ிроп роЕрогைропைроХ் роХроЯ்роЯி ро╡ிроЯ்роЯாро░்роХро│ே родро╡ிро░ роЕродு
роиிро░роо்рокுроо் ро╡ро┤ிропாроХроХ் роХாрогோроо். 3 ро╡ро░ுроЯроЩ்роХро│்
рокொро▒ுрод்родுрок் рокாро░்род்родாро░்роХро│். рокெро░ிропாро▒ு ро╡ро░ுроЯாро╡ро░ுроЯроо்
роиிро░роо்рокிроХ் роХொрог்роЯு роЗро░ுрои்родродு. роЖройாро▓் роЗроЯுроХ்роХி
роиிро░роо்рокро╡ே роЗро▓்ро▓ை.


роЕрок்рокோродு рокோроЯрок்рокроЯ்роЯ роЪродிрод்родிроЯ்роЯроо் родாрой் -
рокெро░ிропாро▒ு роЕрогைроХ்роХு роЖрокрод்родு роОрой்роХிро▒
роХுро░ро▓் -роХூроХ்роХுро░ро▓்.
роЪுрог்рогாроо்рокு роЕрогை роЙроЯைрои்родு ро╡ிроЯுроо்.
роЕродிро▓ிро░ுрои்родு ро╡ெро│ிро╡ро░ுроо் роиீро░ாро▓் 35 ро▓роЯ்роЪроо்
роороХ்роХро│் роЪெрод்родுрок் рокோро╡ாро░்роХро│். роОройро╡ே
роЙроЯройроЯிропாроХ рокுродிроп роЕрогை роХроЯ்роЯுро╡родே родீро░்ро╡ு !


рокுродிроп роЕрогைропிройாро▓் роЕро╡ро░்роХро│ுроХ்роХு роОрой்рой ро▓ாрокроо் ?
рооேро▓ே роЗро░ுроХ்роХுроо் рокро┤ைроп роЕрогைропை роЗроЯிрок்рокродாро▓்,
роиீро░்рокிроЯிрок்рокு рокроХுродிропிро▓ிро░ுрои்родு роЕрод்родройை роиீро░ுроо் роиேро░ாроХ
роЗроЯுроХ்роХிроХ்роХு ро╡рои்родு роЕродை роиிро░рок்рокுроо்.


роЪро░ி роиிро░роо்рокроЯ்роЯுрооே. роиро▓்ро▓родு родாройே !
роЕродாрой் родрооிро┤்роиாроЯ்роЯுроХ்роХு роЗродே роЕро│ро╡ு
родрог்рогீро░் родро░ுроХிро▒ேрой் роОрой்ро▒ு роЪொро▓்роХிро▒ாро░்роХро│ே
роОрой்ро▒ு роЙроЯройே роороХ்роХро│் роХேроЯ்роХிро▒ாро░்роХ்ро│்.


роЕроЩ்роХே родாрой் роЗро░ுроХ்роХிро▒родு роЕро╡ро░்роХро│் роЪாрооро░்род்родிропроо்.
рокெро░ிропாро▒ு роЕрогை роЗро░ுрок்рокродு роХроЯро▓் роороЯ்роЯрод்родிро▓ிро░ுрои்родு
2709 рооுродро▓் 2861 роЕроЯி роЙропро░роо் ро╡ро░ை. роЗродிро▓ிро░ுрои்родு
рооро▓ைропைроХ் роХுроЯைрои்родு роХுроХைрок்рокாродை ро╡ро┤ிропாроХ
родрог்рогீро░் родрооிро┤் роиாроЯ்роЯை роиோроХ்роХி роХொрог்роЯு ро╡ро░рок்рокроЯுроХிро▒родு.


рокுродிроп роЕрогைропை роХроЯ்роЯрок்рокோро╡родு 1853 роЕроЯி
роЙропро░род்родிро▓்.роЗрои்род роЕрогை роХроЯ்роЯрок்рокроЯுроо் роЙропро░род்родிро▓ிро░ுрои்родு
родрооிро┤் роиாроЯ்роЯிро▒்роХு родрог்рогீро░ைрод் родிро░ுрок்рокி ро╡ிроЯ рооுроЯிропாродு.
роироороХ்роХு рокெро░ிропாро▒ு роЕрогைропிро▓ிро░ுрои்родு роиீро░் роОроЯுрод்родு ро╡ро░ுроо்
рокாродை роЗродை ро╡ிроЯ роЙропро░род்родிро▓் роЖро░роо்рокிрод்родு, роТро░ு роХிро▓ோ
рооீроЯ்роЯро░் рокропрогрод்родிро▒்роХு рокிро▒роХு 5704 роЕроЯி роиீро│рооுро│்ро│ -
рооро▓ைропைроХ் роХுроЯைрои்род роХுроХை ро╡ро┤ிропாроХ родிроЪை рооாро▒ி
ро╡рои்родு рокிрой்ройро░் роХீро┤ே ро╡ைроХைропிро▓் роХро▓роХ்роХிро▒родு.
роЕрогைропைроХ் роХроЯ்роЯிроп рокிро▒роХு,
роЗро╡ро░்роХро│் роЙрог்рооைропாроХро╡ே ро╡ிро░ுроо்рокிройாро▓ுроо் роиீро░ைрод்
родிро░ுрок்рок рооுроЯிропாродு. рооேро▓ுроо் рокுродிроп роЕрогைропிро▓ிро░ுрои்родு
роЖрог்роЯு рооுро┤ுро╡родுроо் роиீро░்рооிрой்роЪாро░роо் роЙро▒்рокрод்родி роЪெроп்роп
роиீро░ை ро╡ெро│ிропேро▒்ро▒ிроХ் роХொрог்роЯே роЗро░ுроХ்роХрок் рокோроХிро▒ாро░்роХро│்.
роОройро╡ே роЕрогை роОрок்рокோродுрооே рооுро┤ுро╡родுрооாроХ роиிро░роо்рокி
роЗро░ுроХ்роХாродு.родрооிро┤் роиாроЯ்роЯிро▒்роХு родрог்рогீро░் роиிроЪ்роЪропрооாроХ
роХிроЯைроХ்роХாродு.


рокுродிроп роЕрогைропிройாро▓் родрооிро┤் роиாроЯ்роЯிро▒்роХு рокропрой் роЗро▓்ро▓ை -
рокுро░ிроХிро▒родு.


роЖройாро▓் рокро┤ைроп роЕрогை роЪுрог்рогாроо்рокு роЕрогை -
роОрок்рокோродு ро╡ேрог்роЯுрооாройாро▓ுроо் роЙроЯைрои்родு ро╡ிроЯுроо்.
35 ро▓роЯ்роЪроо் роороХ்роХро│் роЪெрод்родு ро╡ிроЯுро╡ாро░்роХро│் роОрой்роХிро▒ாро░்роХро│ே -
рокропроо் роЙрог்рооைропாройродு рокோро▓் родோрой்ро▒ுроХிро▒родே ?


роЕропோроХ்роХிропрод்родройроо்.
ро╡роЯிроХроЯ்роЯிроп роЕропோроХ்роХிропрод்родройроо்.


рооுродро▓ாро╡родாроХ -
рокெро░ிропாро▒ு роЕрогை роЙроЯைрои்родாро▓் родрог்рогீро░் -
рооро▓ைрок் рокро│்ро│род்родாроХ்роХுроХро│் ро╡ро┤ிропாроХрок் рокாроп்рои்родு -
роиேро░ாроХ роХீро┤ே роЙро│்ро│ роЗроЯுроХ்роХி роЕрогைропைрод் родாрой்
ро╡рои்родроЯைропுроо்.
рокெро░ிропாро▒ு роЕрогைропிро▓ிро░ுрои்родு роЕродрой் рооுро┤ு роиீро░ுроо்
(10 роЯிроОроо்роЪி) роТро░ே роиேро░род்родிро▓் ро╡ெро│ிропேро▒ிройாро▓ுроо்,
роиேро░ாроХ роЕродைрок்рокோро▓் 7 роороЯроЩ்роХு роХொро│்ро│ро│ро╡ு
роЙроЯைроп роЗроЯுроХ்роХி роЕрогைропைрод் родாрой் ро╡рои்родроЯைроп
рокோроХிро▒родு. роЗроЯைропிро▓் роОрои்род роиாроЯு, роироХро░рооுроо் роЗро▓்ро▓ை.
ро╡ாродрод்родிро▒்роХாроХ роЗроЯுроХ்роХி роЕрогை роПро▒்роХெройро╡ே роиிро░роо்рокி
роЗро░ுрои்родாро▓ுроо் – ро╡ெро│ிропேро▒ுроо் роиீро░் рокெро░ிропாро▒ு
роЕрогைропிро▓ிро░ுрои்родு роЗроЯுроХ்роХி ро╡рои்родு роЪேро░ 4 роорогி роиேро░роо்
роЖроХுроо். роЕродро▒்роХுро│்ро│ாроХ роЗроЯுроХ்роХிропிро▓ிро░ுрои்родு
родேро╡ைропாрой роиீро░ை ро╡ெро│ிропேро▒்ро▒ி ро╡ிроЯ рооுроЯிропுроо் !
роОройро╡ே ро╡ெро│்ро│род்родாро▓் рокொродுроороХ்роХро│் рокாродிроХ்роХрок்рокроЯுро╡ாро░்роХро│்
роОрой்роХிро▒ рокேроЪ்роЪே роЕрокрод்родрооாройродு.


роЗро░рог்роЯாро╡родாроХ -


1976ро▓் роЗроЯுроХ்роХி роЕрогைропை роХроЯ்роЯிройாро░்роХро│்.
1979ро▓் рокெро░ிропாро▒ு роЕрогை роЙроЯைропрок்рокோроХிро▒родு
роОрой்ро▒ு роХுро░ро▓் роОро┤ுрок்рокிройாро░்роХро│்.
рокропрод்родைроХ் роХிро│рок்рокிройாро░்роХро│்.
роЪுрок்ро░ீроо் роХோро░்роЯ் ро╡ро░ை рокோройாро░்роХро│்.
2000роЖро╡родு роЖрог்роЯு роЪுрок்ро░ீроо் роХோро░்роЯ் роиிрокுрогро░் роХுро┤ுро╡ை
роЕрооைрод்родродு. роиிрокுрогро░் роХுро┤ுро╡ிрой் роЖро▓ோроЪройைрок்рокроЯி
роЕрогை роЕройைрод்родு ро╡ிродроЩ்роХро│ிро▓ுроо் рокро▓рок்рокроЯுрод்родрок்рокроЯ்роЯродு.


роХேро░ро│ா роЪொро▓்ро╡родு рокோро▓்
роЗродு ро╡ெро▒ுроо் роЪுрог்рогாроо்рокு роЕрогை роЕро▓்ро▓.
роПро▒்роХெройро╡ேропே рооுродро▓் родроЯро╡ைропாроХ 1933ро▓்
40 роЯрой் роЪிрооெрог்роЯ் роХро▓ро╡ை роЪுро╡ро░ிро▓் родுро│ைропிроЯ்роЯு роЙро│்ро│ே
роЪெро▓ுрод்родрок்рокроЯ்роЯродு. рооீрог்роЯுроо் 1960ро▓் 500 роЯрой் роЪிрооெрог்роЯ்
роЙро│் роЪெро▓ுрод்родрок்рокроЯ்роЯродு.


2000роЖро╡родு роЖрог்роЯு роЪுрок்ро░ீроо் роХோро░்роЯ் роЪெрой்ро▒ рокிро▒роХு -
роиிрокுрогро░் роХுро┤ுро╡ிрой் роЖро▓ோроЪройைрок்рокроЯி -
ро▓ேроЯро╕்роЯ் родொро┤ிро▓் роиுроЯ்рокроЩ்роХро│ைрок் рокропрой்рокроЯுрод்родி,
роХேрокிро│் роЖрой்роХро░ிроЩ் рооுро▒ைропிро▓் роЕрогைропுро│் роХாрой்роХ்ро░ீроЯ்
роХро▓ро╡ை роЪெро▓ுрод்родрок்рокроЯ்роЯродு. ро╡ெро│ிрок்рокுро▒рооாроХ -
роТро░ு роХро╡роЪроо் рокோро▓், роХிроЯ்роЯрод்родроЯ்роЯ рокுродு роЕрогைропே рокோро▓்,
роХாрой்роХ்ро░ீроЯ் рокோроЯрок்рокроЯ்роЯு, роТро░ு рокுрод்родроо்рокுродிроп роХாрой்роХ்ро░ீроЯ்
роЕрогைропே роЙро░ுро╡ாроХ்роХрок்рокроЯ்роЯு ро╡ிроЯ்роЯродு.


роХீро┤ே роЙро│்ро│ ро╡ро░ைрокроЯрод்родைрок்
рокாро░்род்родாро▓் роирой்ро▒ாроХрок் рокுро░ிропுроо்.


роЗродрой் рокிро▒роХு родாрой், 27/02/2006 роЕрой்ро▒ு,
роЪுрок்ро░ீроо் роХோро░்роЯ், роЗройி роЕрогைроХ்роХு роОрои்род роЖрокрод்родுроо் роЗро▓்ро▓ை
роОрой்рокродை роиிрокுрогро░் роХுро┤ுро╡ிрой் рооூро▓роо் роЙро▒ுродி роЪெроп்родுроХொрог்роЯு -
156 роЕроЯிро╡ро░ை родрог்рогீро░் родேроХ்роХிроХ் роХொро│்ро│ро▓ாроо்
роОрой்ро▒ு роЕройுроородிропே роХொроЯுрод்родродு.


ро╡ிроЯ்роЯாро░்роХро│ா роироородு роХேро░ро│ роЪроХோродро░ро░்роХро│் ?
рооீрог்роЯுроо் роЪродி. роТро░ு рооாродрод்родிро▒்роХுро│்ро│ாроХ,
роХேро░ро│ роЪроЯ்роЯроорой்ро▒род்родிро▓் рокுродிроп роЪроЯ்роЯроо்
роЗропро▒்ро▒ி, роЪுрок்ро░ீроо் роХோро░்роЯ் роЙрод்родிро░ро╡ைропே роЪெро▓்ро▓ாродродாроХ்роХி
ро╡ிроЯ்роЯாро░்роХро│்.


ро╡ро┤роХ்роХроо் рокோро▓் родрооிро┤рой் роЗро│ிроЪ்роЪро╡ாропрой் роЖроХி ро╡ிроЯ்роЯாрой்.


рооீрог்роЯுроо் роХோро░்роЯ் рокிрой்ройாро▓் роЕро▓ைроХிро▒ோроо்.
роЗрок்рокோродு, роЗрой்ройுроо் ро╡ро┤роХ்роХு роЪுрок்ро░ீроо் роХோро░்роЯ்роЯிрой்
рокро░ிроЪீро▓ройைропிро▓் роЗро░ுроХ்роХுроо்рокோродே -
родீро░்рок்рокு роЕро╡ро░்роХро│ுроХ்роХு рокாродроХрооாроХ
роЗро░ுроХ்роХுрооோ роОрой்роХிро▒ родро╡ிрок்рокிро▓் - рооீрог்роЯுроо் роиாроЯроХроо்
роЖроЯுроХிро▒ாро░்роХро│். роЕрогைроХ்роХு роЖрокрод்родு -рокுродிроп роЕрогை
роХроЯ்роЯ ро╡ேрог்роЯுроо் роОрой்ро▒ு.


рокாро░ாро│ுроорой்ро▒род்родிро▓் роХுро░ро▓் роХொроЯுроХ்роХிро▒ாро░்роХро│்.
рокிро░родрооро░ை рокோроп்рок் рокாро░்роХ்роХிро▒ாро░்роХро│்.
роЙрог்рогாро╡ிро░родроо் роЗро░ுроХ்роХிро▒ாро░்роХро│்.
рокрои்род் роироЯрод்родுроХிро▒ாро░்роХро│்.
роЗрок்рокோродைроХ்роХு роЕро╡ро░்роХро│் роХுро░ро▓் родாрой் рокро▓рооாроХроХ்
роХேроЯ்роХிро▒родு. ро╡ெро│ிроороХ்роХро│் роЕро╡ро░்роХро│் рокроХ்роХроо் роиிропாропроо்
роЗро░ுроХ்роХிро▒родு роОрой்ро▒ு роиிройைроХ்роХрод் родொроЯроЩ்роХி ро╡ிроЯ்роЯாро░்роХро│்.


родрооிро┤் роиாроЯு роПрооாрои்родродு рокோродுроо்.


-роЖро░்ропா 

Coca cola CEO Bryan Dyson Motivational Speech


You are Blessed



If we could shrink the earth's population to a village of precisely 100 people, with all the existing human ratios remaining the same, it would look something like the following.  There would be:


57 Asians


21 Europeans


14 from the Western Hemisphere, both north and south


8 would be Africans


52 would be female


48 would be male


70 would be non-white
30 would be white


70 would be non-Christian
30 would be Christian


89 would be heterosexual
11 would be homosexual


6 people would possess 59% of the entire world's wealth and all 6 would be from the United States.


80 would live in substandard housing


70 would be unable to read


50 would suffer from malnutrition


(ONE)1 would be near death;


(ONE)1 would be near birth;


(ONE)1 (yes, only 1) would have a college education;


(ONE)1 (yes, only 1) would own a computer.


When one considers our world from such a compressed perspective, the need for acceptance, understanding and education becomes glaringly apparent.


And, therefore . . .


If you have food in the refrigerator, clothes on your back, a roof overhead and a place to sleep, you are richer than 75% of this world.


If you woke up this morning with more health than illness, you are more blessed than the million who will not survive this week.


If you have money in the bank, in your wallet, and spare change in a dish someplace, you are among the top 8% of the world's wealthy.


If you have never experienced the danger of battle, the loneliness of imprisonment, the agony of torture, or the pangs of starvation, you are ahead of 500 million people in the world.
If you hold up your head with a smile on your face and are truly thankful, you are blessed because the majority can, but most do not.


If you can read this message, you are more blessed than over two billion people in the world who cannot read at all.


As you read this and are reminded how life is in the rest of the world, remember just how blessed you really are!

God' plan

At a fund-raising dinner for a school that serves learning-disabled children, the father of one of the school's students delivered a speech that would never be forgotten by all who attended. After extolling the school and its dedicated staff, he offered a question. "Everything God does is done with perfection. Yet, my son, Shay, cannot learn things as other children do. He cannot understand things as other children do. Where is God's plan reflected in my son?" The audience was stilled by the query. 
The father continued. "I believe," the father answered, "that when God brings a child like Shay into the world, an opportunity to realize the Divine Plan presents itself. And it comes in the way people treat that child." Then, he told the following story: Shay and his father had walked past a park where some boys Shay knew were playing baseball. Shay asked, "Do you think they will let me play?" Shay's father knew that most boys would not want him on their team. But the father understood that if his son were allowed to play it would give him a much-needed sense of belonging. Shay's father approached one of the boys on the field and asked if Shay could play. The boy looked around for guidance from his teammates. Getting none, he took matters into his own hands and said, "We are losing by six runs, and the game is in the eighth inning. I guess he can be on our team and I'll try to put him up to bat in the ninth inning." In the bottom of the eighth inning, Shay's team scored a few runs but was still behind by three. At the top of the ninth inning, Shay put on a glove and played in the outfield. Although no hits came his way, he was obviously ecstatic just to be on the field, grinning from ear to ear as his father waved to him from the stands. In the bottom of the ninth inning, Shay's team scored again. Now, with two outs and bases loaded, the potential winning run was on base. Shay was scheduled to be the next at-bat. Would the team actually let Shay bat at this juncture and give away their chance to win the game? Surprisingly, Shay was given the bat. Everyone knew that this was all but impossible because Shay didn't even know how to hold the bat properly, much less connect with the ball. However, as Shay stepped up to the plate, the pitcher moved a few steps to lob the ball in softly so Shay could at least be able to make contact. The first pitch came and Shay swung clumsily and missed. The pitcher again took a few steps forward to toss the ball softly toward Shay. As the pitch came in, Shay swung at the ball and hit a slow ground ball to the pitcher. The pitcher picked up the soft grounder and could easily have thrown the ball to the first baseman. Shay would have been out and that would have ended the game. Instead, the pitcher took the ball and threw it on a high arc to right field, far beyond reach of the first baseman. Everyone started yelling, "Shay, run to first. Run to first." Never in his life had Shay ever made it to first base. He scampered down the baseline, wide-eyed and startled. Everyone yelled "Run to second, run to second!" By the time Shay was rounding first base, the right fielder had the ball. He could have thrown the ball to the second baseman for a tag. But the right fielder understood what the pitcher's intentions had been, so he threw the ball high and far over the third baseman's head. 
Shay ran towards second base as the runners ahead of him deliriously circled the bases towards home. As Shay reached second base, the opposing shortstop ran to him, turned him in the direction of third base, and shouted, "Run to third!" As Shay rounded third, the boys from both teams were screaming, "Shay! Run home." Shay ran home, stepped on home plate and was cheered as the hero, for hitting a "grand slam" and winning the game for his team. "That day," said the father softly with tears now rolling down his face," the boys from both teams helped bring a piece of the Divine Plan into this world."

What he valued most



A young man learns what's most important in life from the guy next door.
 It had been some time since Jack had seen the old man. College, girls,
 career, and life itself got in the way. In fact, Jack moved clear across
 the country in pursuit of his dreams. There, in the rush of his busy
 life, Jack had little time to think about the past and often no time to
 spend with his wife and son. He was working on his future, and nothing
 could stop him.

 Over the phone, his mother told him, "Mr. Belser died last night. The
 funeral is Wednesday." Memories flashed through his mind like an old
 newsreel as he sat quietly remembering his childhood days.


 "Jack, did you hear me?"
 "Oh, sorry, Mom. Yes, I heard you. It's been so long since I thought of
 him. I'm sorry, but I honestly thought he died years ago," Jack said.


 "Well, he didn't forget you. Every time I saw him he'd ask how you were
 doing. He'd reminisce about the many days you spent over 'his side of
 the fence' as he put it," Mom told him.


 "I loved that old house he lived in," Jack said.


 "You know, Jack, after your father died, Mr. Belser stepped in to make
 sure you had a man's influence in your life," she said.


 "He's the one who taught me carpentry," he said. "I wouldn't be in this
 business if it weren't for him. He spent a lot of time teaching me
 things he thought were important...Mom, I'll be there for the funeral,"
 Jack said.


 As busy as he was, he kept his word. Jack caught the next flight to his
 hometown. Mr. Belser's funeral was small and uneventful. He had no
 children of his own, and most of his relatives had passed away.


 The night before he had to return home, Jack and his Mom stopped by to
 see the old house next door one more time.
Standing in the doorway, Jack paused for a moment. It was like crossing
 over into another dimension, a leap through space and time. The house
 was exactly as he remembered. Every step held memories. Every picture,
 every piece of furniture....Jack stopped suddenly.


 "What's wrong, Jack?" his Mom asked.


 "The box is gone," he said.


 "What box? " Mom asked.


 "There was a small gold box that he kept locked on top of his desk. I
 must have asked him a thousand times what was inside. All he'd ever tell
 me was 'the thing I value most,'" Jack said.


 It was gone. Everything about the house was exactly how Jack remembered
 it, except for the box. He figured someone from the Belser family had
 taken it.


 "Now I'll never know what was so valuable to him," Jack said. "I better
 get some sleep. I have an early flight home, Mom."


 It had been about two weeks since Mr. Belser died. Returning home from
 work one day Jack discovered a note in his mailbox. "Signature required
 on a package. No one at home. Please stop by the main post office within
 the next three days," the note read.


 Early the next day Jack retrieved the package. The small box was old and
 looked like it had been mailed a hundred years ago. The handwriting was
 difficult to read, but the return address caught his attention.


 "Mr. Harold Belser" it read.


 Jack took the box out to his car and ripped open the package. There 
 inside was the gold box and an envelope. Jack's hands shook as he read
 the note inside.


 "Upon my death, please forward this box and its contents to Jack
 Bennett. It's the thing I valued most in my life." A small key was taped
 to the letter. His heart racing, as tears filling his eyes, Jack
 carefully unlocked the box. There inside he found a beautiful gold
 pocket watch. Running his fingers slowly over the finely etched casing,
 he unlatched the cover.


 Inside he found these words engraved: "Jack, Thanks for your time!
 Harold Belser."


 "The thing he valued most...was...my time."


 Jack held the watch for a few minutes, then called his office and
 cleared his appointments for the next two days. "Why?" Janet, his
 assistant asked.

 "I need some time to spend with my son," he said.


 "Oh, by the way, Janet...thanks for your time!"

 
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