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Wow . . .
Wow . . .
 
Last spring I was walking in a park. A short distance ahead of me was a mom
and her three-year-old daughter. The little girl was holding on to a string
that was attached to a helium balloon.
 
All of a sudden, a sharp gust of wind took the balloon from the little girl.
I braced myself for some screaming and crying.
 
But, no! As the little girl turned to watch her balloon go skyward, she
gleefully shouted out, "Wow!"
 
I didn't realize it at that moment, but that little girl taught me
something.
 
Later that day, I received a phone call from a person with news of an
unexpected problem. I felt like responding with "Oh no, what should we do?"
But remembering that little girl, I found myself saying, "Wow, that's
interesting! How can I help you?"
 
One thing's for sure - life's always going to keep us off balance with its
unexpected problems. That's a given. What's not preordained is our response.
We can choose to be frustrated or fascinated.
 
No matter what the situation, a fascinated "Wow!" will always beat a
frustrated "Oh, no."
 
So the next time you experience one of life's unexpected gusts, remember
that little girl and make it a "Wow!" experience. The "Wow!" response always
works . . .

 
Story by - Unknown
[819]
Posted by Unknown on Thursday, February 15, 2007 at 20:29 Comments (1)

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If I could have just one wish . . .
If I could have just one wish . . .
 
If I could have just one wish,
I would wish to wake up everyday
to the sound of your breath on my neck,
the warmth of your lips on my cheek,
the touch of your fingers on my skin
 
and the feel of your heart
beating with mine.. 
Knowing that I could never
find that feeling
with anyone other than you
I love the way you make me so
happy,
And the ways you show you
care.
I love the way you say,
"I Love You,"     
And the way you're always
there . . .

( Thanks "Gayan Perera", for sending the poem & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay . . . )

Poem by - Babeee
[818]
Posted by Babeee on Wednesday, February 14, 2007 at 23:42 Comments (1)

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Bright Future is Forgotten Past . . .
Bright Future is Forgotten Past . . .
 
In the search of brightest future,
probably i was misled and lost;
only then i could realise that,
it always based on forgotten past.
 
The past which had many grey shades,
which dominated all your good times;
that always left you low on confidence,
and made you forget the sweet chimes.
 
The past which forced you to cry,
forced to smile with tears in eyes;
never let you sit with peace of mind,
made you to do wrong things, tell lies.
 
The past which kept you away,
from your family and loved ones;
all it had given you is lonliness,
made you happy not even once.
 
My dear, you cant go well in life,
until you let go off past failures;
then you will find your bright future,
believe me there are no other cures . . .

( Thanks "Phani Kumar", for sending the poem & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay . . . )

Poem by - Phani Kumar
[817]
Posted by Phani Kumar on Wednesday, February 14, 2007 at 19:14 Comments (2)

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Be My Valentine . . .
Be My Valentine . . .
 
I'm usually pretty silly,
when I show you how I care,
but today is very special, and
be silly, I don't dare.
 
I thought of sending flowers,
but thought, no, not to you.
I thought of sending candy,
but that was silly too.
 
I wanted to send a card,
with all the frills along,
or send you all my love
in a silly little song.
 
I could have sent balloons,
but that is getting old.
I could have sent a heart
made of 14kt. gold.
 
I could have sent a teddy bear
to snuggle with at night,
but I'd rather it be me you snuggle with,
when you turn out the lights.
 
I couldn't think of how to show it,
in any special way,
So I guess there's only one thing left
for me to briefly say.
 
I Love you..,
and I'm so glad you're mine.
So would you, if I asked real nice,
be my Valentine . . .


Poem by - Unknown
[816]
Posted by Unknown on Tuesday, February 13, 2007 at 20:21 Comments (0)

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As My Valentine . . .
Posted by 4MinutesPerDay on Tuesday, February 13, 2007 at 18:59 Comments (1)

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Wish . . .
Wish . . .
 
If I could see you today,
If I could spell a word today,
If I could live another day,
Just to tell you,
How much I miss your touch in my sole
How much my heart cries for your love . . .

 
( Thanks "Sanjeewa K", for sending the poem & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay . . . )

Poem by - Sanjeewa K
[814]
Posted by Sanjeewa K on Sunday, February 11, 2007 at 20:26 Comments (0)

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Yesterday & Today . . .
Yesterday & Today . . .
 
Today I am crying
But yesterday..
I was shining with my smile becouse of you
Today I am all alone
But Yesterday..
We were always together
Today I lost everthing i had
But Yesterday..
I had almost everything
Now your asking me to leave you
But Yesterday..
You never wanted me to leave you for any reason
Now you went away..
But you never looked back..
I never knew a killer in my life.
But so sad to know....
I was living with a Killer.
Its you..
and its becouse you killed an Angel..
My love was so innocent and pure . . .

 
Poem by - Unknown
[813]
Posted by Unknown on Wednesday, February 07, 2007 at 19:56 Comments (0)

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