You can clap
You can chant,
Nothing is impossible ,
If you want.
You can tear the sky,
You can break the mount,
Nothing is impossible ,
If you want.
You can fight with tiger,
You can kill the Giant.
Nothing is impossible ,
If you want.
Everything is possible,
When you work hard,
Nothing is impossible,
If you want.
-PAVAN KUMAR KARNA July/25/2000
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Wednesday, July 14, 2010
Our Elderly Parents are not Satisfied
The modern life is making us ignorant to our elderly parents. What is the
meaning of life if we can not be their lathi at the last steps of
life whereas they were there to help us lifting first steps of life. Now as
they need us we are far from them in big cities or abroad with socalled big
responsibilities. Not only bad sons but also good sons having good heart are
unable to satisfy their elderly parents. Our parents just need our presence
at their last days and we offer them everything except "presence". We make
plane here and our parents are unable to move their last paces there, we
make television to enjoy here and they are dying to enjoy seeing their
grandchildren's first moves, we enjoy music but they miss the babling of
their grandchildren, We can provide them food but the hands to feed
lacks.They cannot stay in narrow, polluted cities and we cannot stay with
them leaving our jobs and better study opportunity of our children. It looks
as if they are obstacle of our progress or our progress is obstacle in
giving them service and repaying their love. And the same story will keep
repeating when we become old...
meaning of life if we can not be their lathi at the last steps of
life whereas they were there to help us lifting first steps of life. Now as
they need us we are far from them in big cities or abroad with socalled big
responsibilities. Not only bad sons but also good sons having good heart are
unable to satisfy their elderly parents. Our parents just need our presence
at their last days and we offer them everything except "presence". We make
plane here and our parents are unable to move their last paces there, we
make television to enjoy here and they are dying to enjoy seeing their
grandchildren's first moves, we enjoy music but they miss the babling of
their grandchildren, We can provide them food but the hands to feed
lacks.They cannot stay in narrow, polluted cities and we cannot stay with
them leaving our jobs and better study opportunity of our children. It looks
as if they are obstacle of our progress or our progress is obstacle in
giving them service and repaying their love. And the same story will keep
repeating when we become old...
Tuesday, July 6, 2010
The painful pleasure
I am enjoying this pain in love.And want to keep this wound fresh in safe place in my heart. I'll keep scratching the scab and feel the painful pleasure. If I had got success in love I'd have been very poor & would be indulging in it but now I am rich because I have got ocean of experience. If she was with me I might get angry with her, scold her but now I will only be loving her with no complaint an eternal love!
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