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One Love . . .
One Love . . .
 
One glance from you makes my heart sing,
One glance from you, and I fly without a wing..
 
One look from you, and I want to be in your arms,
You've held me captive, with your magic and charms..
 
One breath of yours, as fragrant as a rose,
Has scented my body, I feel you whenever my eyes close..
 
One touch of yours sets my body ablaze,
It melts me to the core, and my heart begins to race..
 
One tear from your eye, makes my soul cry,
My heart begins to ache, to wipe your tears dry..
 
One smile of yours, makes my heart dance,
All of the day through, I keep waiting for your glance..
 
One love from you, ensures me that you care,
One love is all we need sweetheart, and one love is what we share . . .
 
 
( Thanks "Shilpa", for sending poem & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay...)

 
Poem by -
 
[466]
Posted by 4MinutesPerDay on Monday, October 03, 2005 at 06:26 Comments (13)

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People may not remember exactly what you said or..
Posted by Asela on Sunday, October 02, 2005 at 07:32 Comments (9)

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The Rainbow . . .
The Rainbow . . .
 
I See The Sun
Rising On The Sphere
It Pleases My Heart
I Wish U Could Be Near
 
When I See The Sunset
I Rest Down For A While
At The Ending Of Each Day,
I Think Of You And I Smile
 
And When Night Shadows Fall,
The Stars Light Our Way.
It Makes Me Think Of You,
Your Words, Whatever You Say
 
After Every Storm,
I See A Rainbow In The Sky
It Smoothens My Soul
Like A Gentle Lullaby.
 
It's Through Your Eyes,
I See The World, I See Everywhere.
And It's At Each Rainbow's End,
I Know I'll Find You There . . .
 
( Thanks "Mamata Rao", for sending poem & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay..
   and likes to dedicate this poem to as says "on my beloved..". . . )

 
Poem by - Mamata Rao
 
[464]
Posted by 4MinutesPerDay.com on Thursday, September 29, 2005 at 08:19 Comments (7)

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18 Rules for Life . . .
18 Rules for Life . . .
 
1. Pursue Achievable Goals
2. Keep a Genuine Smile
3. Share with Others
4. Help Thy Neighbors
5. Maintain a Youthful Spirit
6. Get Along with the Rich, the Poor, the Beautiful, & the Ugly
7. Keep Cool under Pressure
8. Lighten the Atmosphere with Humor
9. Forgive the Annoyance of Others
10. Have a Few Pals
11. Cooperate and Reap Greater Rewards
12. Treasure Every Moment with Your Loved Ones
13. Have High Confidence in Yourself
14. Respect the Disadvantaged
15. Indulge Yourself Occasionally
16. Surf the Net at Leisure
17. Take Calculated Risks
18. Understand "Money Isn't Everything . . ."
 
( Thanks "Rajani", for sending this thoughs & Contribute to 4MintesPerDay . . .)

 
Poem by - unknown
 
[463]
Posted by 4MinutesPerDay on Wednesday, September 28, 2005 at 08:11 Comments (13)

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A Gift . . .
A Gift . . .
 
What have I done,
to deserve this gift I’ve received..?
It is a gift without comparison,
that is more precious to me than can be believed.
 
I don’t know why I’ve been blessed,
with such a heavenly gift.
And if this is truly a dream,
then I never want this sleep to lift.
 
Why you chose to give me this gift,
is more than I can see.
But in return I promise,
that you will never lose me.
 
I will stay by you always;
never letting you fall.
And if you are ever in danger,
I will defend you until I fall.
 
For you are a gift,
that I hope never to lose.
And for as long as I live I’ll know,
no gift in this world deserves to be cherished more than you . . .

 
Poem by - unknown
 
[462]
Posted by 4MinutesPerDay on Tuesday, September 27, 2005 at 08:08 Comments (14)

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Never miss first opportunity . . .
Never miss first opportunity . . .

A young man wished to marry the farmer's beautiful daughter. He went to
the farmer to ask his permission. The farmer looked him over and said,
"Son, go stand out in that field. I'm going to release three bulls,
one at a time. If you can catch the tail of any one of the three bulls, you
can marry my daughter."
 
The young man stood in the pasture awaiting the first bull. The barn door
opened and out ran the biggest, meanest-looking bull
he had ever seen. He decided that one of the next bulls had to be a better
choice than this one, so he ran over to the side and let the bull pass
through the pasture out the back gate. The barn door opened again.
Unbelievable. He had never seen anything so big and fierce in his life.
 
It stood pawing the ground, grunting, slinging slobber as it eyed him.
Whatever the next bull was like, it had to be a better choice than this
one. He ran to the fence and let the bull pass through the pasture, out
the back gate.
 
The door opened a third time. A smile came across his
face. This was the weakest, scrawniest little bull he had ever seen. This
one was his bull. As the bull came running by, he positioned himself just
right and jumped at just the exact moment. He grabbed... but the bull had
no tail!
 
Life is full of opportunities. Some will be easy to take
advantage of, some will be difficult. But once we let them pass (often
in hopes of something better), those opportunities may never again be
available. So always grab the first opportunity . . .

 
Poem by - unknown
 
[461]
Posted by 4MinutesPerDay on Monday, September 26, 2005 at 09:50 Comments (15)

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The Best Kind of Friend . . .
Posted by Asela on Sunday, September 25, 2005 at 09:17 Comments (3)

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