tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-54922473440799114652024-03-12T16:04:50.439-07:00The Worth Page Vishwasa Navadahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06617460155391425827noreply@blogger.comBlogger150125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-60006122411726423082016-06-03T22:38:00.001-07:002016-06-03T22:39:30.223-07:00The one after squall ☔...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">I have always wondered why is it that people become so philosophical and intellectual when it starts raining. Why do writers or poets pen down their most touching and poignant creations when the raindrops are falling on their window panes? Why does this rain bring out the sadder part of people? Is it the rain itself that makes artistic people more artistic or is it just something inside us. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">It’s weird how rain assumes different connotations for everyone but the common reason is that it somehow brings a change in your emotions. For me rain has only and only good memories attached to it. It makes me feel purified and cleansed. I feel that the way the heat and the dust are washed away by the rain; all my life’s problems will also be washed off that easily and beautifully. It clarifies all the doubts I have in my life; it gives me a clearer perspective to things. I guess it does make me a bit intellectual or maybe I just like thinking that way. Either way, I love this rain; I love raindrops falling on my face. It makes me feel beautiful and special. It gives me a sense of hope, a hope that when things get off-track I can get it back on track by myself. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">But the feel after the sky clears off,the smell of the moist earth, the chirping of the little birdies are not any less than the one during the rainfall. The sunshine after the squall makes me realize how important the rain was. It's so much like I miss those drops already. But the ray of sunshine seems much brighter and powerful ever ergo making my life much more meaningful and beautiful. I've always believed that sunshine after the squall is much sparkling than the usual sunshine... It adds up to the beauty of the nature as well to my life. </span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">So this is dedicated to the rain which leaves me with a feeling of catharsis and a smile on my face.</span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07577224532409475852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-6911360456548217202015-11-18T20:19:00.000-08:002015-11-18T20:19:08.382-08:00Change is a part of life...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<u><u>Life</u></u> is changing every day, we only realise it after six months when we look back. Everyday is unique and with new challenges...</div>
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Some changes are joyful and some are painful but yet we have to accept it. Change gives growth both mentally and physically...</div>
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Change in life is must because one cannot live same life for years. Bringing one change in our attitude can change our whole life...</div>
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In life some circumstances happen against our wish. Firstly they are hard to digest but once we cross that path we feel the change in our life and thankful to god for that hard days.</div>
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Everyone wants to grow and growth can be possible by changes in circumstances. Circumstances bring change in our perspective. So accept life as it comes, it comes for our growth...!!!</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07577224532409475852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-23150887760941406162015-09-20T09:48:00.000-07:002015-09-20T09:51:14.117-07:00The words spoken and the actions taken can only be forgiven…not forgotten!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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“It was my urge..a shocking strong one! to own the thing ,which is most precious in
this world…according to me, And then celebrate the beautiful moments of my life
,being lost myself in the incredible happiness!</div>
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The altitude of my urge took control over my attitude that
day .. made me to loose the sense of humour. I dragged a dark screen over my
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I did not hesitate to push away those..who cared enough to
understand and respond to my unspoken dreams. I could easily forget that I had
never fully paid the debt I owned by the people who had stuck by me through the very worst of times. I did not even
realize that it was vital for me not to stamp on the feeling of my people, who
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But it did not take a very long time for me to have glimpses
over the reality. Situations made me to switch back and forth between the past
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But then I was all alone in my
way… my ridiculous decisions of the past had masked the gleam of happiness of
my life! What I was left with was a deep
wish to be forgiven for all my mistakes!”</div>
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The words of the soul ..which is looking for the for
the forgiveness alerts us not to step into such mistakes. Because the words
spoken and the actions taken
can only be forgiven…not forgotten!</div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01596246767216574685noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-4048901341981996702015-08-09T02:41:00.001-07:002015-08-09T07:30:52.832-07:00Life is a series of chain reactions. Each event affects the next one in line<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">"Pathetic! I snapped again, before I stormed away!!”</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">We necessarily come across such situations in our
life, where we stand dumbfounded. We experience the panic with the broken heart. We become unable to resist the speed in which our mind recalls the
people who plotted against us, who took credits for our ideas and who were
always into the sabotage. Now we intend to make nuisance of our self!</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">But can it be a solution there? Isn’t
there the mistake from our side also?</span></div>
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<span style="font-size: large;">Life is a series of chain
reactions. Each event affects the next one in line. You may only remember the end result, but it’s all
those little choices that you make each day that either get you closer to your
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<span style="font-size: large;">So you need to find the unseen
motivation behind each of your failure. Never stop until you reach your
accomplishment. But remember…you can’t stand
as a solitary soul in the stir of the society. So smile at those who pulled you
back and also give them a friendly hug. Mostly
then they will witness the miracle on your triumph. And finally the scrap of achievements will vanish the pain experienced so far. ...</span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01596246767216574685noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-87110830676596154702015-07-11T10:52:00.000-07:002015-07-11T11:20:27.914-07:00Never love someone beneath your level of evolution. If you want a monkey, you can visit one at your local zoo...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;"><span style="font-family: inherit;">We cultivate love when we allow our most vulnerable and powerful selves to be deeply seen and known, and when we honor the spiritual connection that grows from that offering with trust, respect, kindness and affection.</span><span style="font-family: inherit;">Love is not something we give or get; it is something that we nurture and grow, a connection that can only be cultivated between two people when it exists within each one of them – we can only love others as much as we love ourselves.</span><span style="font-family: inherit;">Shame, blame, disrespect, betrayal, and the withholding of affection damage the roots from which love grows. Love can only survive these injuries if they are acknowledged, healed and rare...!!!</span></span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10659847264686101670noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-21190359041832547582015-06-17T09:26:00.000-07:002015-06-17T10:05:47.709-07:00You will see the gleam towards the sculpture with love..through your Friends..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">Life is defining moments-from our first breath to our
greatest accomplishment ! All need to struggle with series of failures for a victory
.When you feel it hassle ...just stop for a while and look back .</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">You will see the gleam towards
the sculpture with love..through your Friends .Pictures of wonderful moments where you had amazing fun drawn
in bold strokes of colours will shine up and you will whisper unknowingly
saying that “Those days were incredibly beautiful !!”.</span></div>
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<span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">You will wonder how you can remember
their words ,voice ,smile and feel their
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<span style="font-family: inherit; font-size: large;">This is because they are the
people who tried their best to keep you happy .They are the charming gardens
,who always made your soul blossom ..They
are the the ones who never walked in front of you or followed you …but always
walked beside you. And now your heart will speak up “Growing apart does not
change the fact that ,for a long time we grew side by side ..our roots will
always be tangled .I’m glad for it!!”.This will make air of refreshment to blow
in you and will fill the energy to move further.</span></div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/01596246767216574685noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-6303382767723870042015-06-13T05:04:00.001-07:002015-06-13T05:10:15.731-07:00 What’s meant to be will end up good and what’s not--won’t..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-size: large;">Sometimes you have to be strong for yourself. You have to know that you’re good person and a good friend. What’s meant to be will end up good and what’s not – won’t. Love is worth fighting for sometimes you cant be the one fighting. At times, people need to fight for you. If they don’t, you just have to move on and realize what you gave them was more than they were willing to give you. Hopefully, people realize great things when they come around and don’t lose something real. Always fight, until you can’t anymore, and then be fought for...</span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07577224532409475852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-6810838457465415522015-06-12T10:09:00.000-07:002015-06-13T05:07:27.634-07:00You know you’re in love when you can say anything to the person and you know they won’t laugh at you...<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><br />You know you’re in love when you can say anything to the person and you know they won’t laugh at you. When you can see their face when you close your eyes. When you can still feel their arms around you holding you tight long after they are gone. When you can still taste their kiss after you have said goodbye. You can tell you’re in love when you miss them before they are gone. When their voice lingers in your ears. When their presence eases any pain. When their name sends chills down your spine. When they are the only thing you can think about. You know you are in love when you can see all their hopes and dreams and their soul when you look into their eyes. When they call you at four in the morning to say, “I love you” and mean it. When your tears stain not only their shirt, but also their heart. When they are hurt just because of these tears. When even a simple chore done with them can become a lasting memory. Ultimately, you know you are in love when you can’t imagine living without them, and can’t figure how did you live before you knew them. When they fulfill every need and without them you are incomplete. The love of someone else completes the heart, and sound and mind all at once...:)</span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07577224532409475852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-451453219777618472015-05-14T08:10:00.000-07:002015-05-14T08:10:04.459-07:00The life is never meant to be smooth it twist and turns to rinse us up to polish us to be a better person<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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We all often complain about life being so harsh on us but we often forgot about the blessings it showered on us or brought so many happy moments for us. We being humans always try to focus on the negativity rather than looking at the positivity. We take into account's the sorrows the life brings but over look the joys. The life is never meant to be smooth it twist and turns to rinse us up to polish us to be a better person. A coal never turns into diamond till it doesn't go through the harshness of heat which turns it into diamond. The life does the same with us in between all the harshness of life be sure that it will bring out the best in us so be positive...</h2>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07577224532409475852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-79016306930012255632015-05-11T09:25:00.001-07:002015-05-11T09:26:32.354-07:00Get in the habit of walking and loving who you are<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;">Love yourself. So many people want other people to love them and keep them happy, When they can't even do it for themselves. The most important love you can ever receive will come from within. There isn't another love powerful enough from someone else that can replace the love you need to have for yourself. So get in the habit of walking and loving who you are. When you love "You" that means you have it to give to someone else who is deserving of your heart. But when you don't love yourself, You resemble a cup with a hole at the bottom. Nothing or no one will ever keep you filled up. And your depression and sadness will leak out everywhere you go and with every person you deal with... :)</span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07577224532409475852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-11121639904286924782015-04-09T07:33:00.000-07:002015-04-09T07:44:38.483-07:00Never let your fear decide your future..<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="background-color: white; color: #111111; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">You’re only doing what you’re doing because it’s safe. Never let your fear decide your future. To play it too safe is one of the riskiest choices you can make. You cannot grow unless you are willing to change and adapt. You will never improve yourself if you cling to what used to be simply because it’s familiar and comfortable.</span><span style="font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: x-large;">Accept what is, let go of what was and have faith in what could be. The bold steps you take into the unknown won’t be easy, but every step is worth it. There’s no telling how many miles you will have to run while chasing a dream, but this chase is what gives meaning to life. And even if you have to fail several times before you succeed, your worst attempt will always be 100% better than the person who settles and never tries at all.</span></h2>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">You can't eat happiness. You can't buy it. You can't wear it. You can't drive it, or drink it, or sell it, or steal it. You can't lock it away. You can't negotiate for it. You can't win it, you can't marry it, you can't inherit it, and you can't cheat it. You can't smoke it, or inject it, or rent it or borrow it. You can't campaign for it or beg for it, or talk other people into giving you theirs. You can live happiness. You can create it. You can be it. You can give it to others. You can enjoy it. You can share it. You can claim it. You can have as much as you wish. You can enjoy it as much as you want, at any time, under any circumstance. You can work with it, play with it, worship, travel, eat, and sleep with it.<br style="border: none; margin: 0px; outline: none; padding: 0px;" />Happiness is yours to live and yours to give, if only you will. It comes from the inside, and the best way to experience it is to get it flowing out. Forget about trying and striving to get happy. Just decide to be happy, and happiness is yours...:)</span></h2>
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<span style="font-size: x-large;">Sometimes you have to be strong for yourself. You have to know that you’re a good person and a good friend. What’s meant to be will end up good and what’s not- won’t. Love is worth fighting for, but sometimes you can’t be the only one fighting. At times, people need to fight for you. If they don’t, you just have to move on and realize what you gave them was more than they were willing to give you...:)</span></div>
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Life is painful and messed up. It gets complicated at the worst of times, and sometimes you have no idea where to go or what to do. Lots of times people just let themselves get lost, dropping into a wide open, huge abyss. But that's why we have to keep trying. We have to push through all that hurts us, work past all our memories that are haunting us. Sometimes the things that hurt us are the things that make us strongest. A life without experience, in my opinion, is no life at all. And that's why I tell everyone that, even when it hurts, never stop yourself from living...!!!</div>
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Love doesn't give you very many choices. When you love someone, you just want to be with them. If they break your heart, you will still love them. Because hearts are easy to break, and though love is tender and sometimes fragile, love isn't.<br />
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Love sort of envelops you. It covers you like a giant shadow, then pulls you in like a blanket. You are so warm. The feeling surrounds you, and no matter how you feel, it is always there. You can't escape it. But you wouldn't want to. You are so, so safe. You can't remember the last time you were this happy. Were you ever? This happy?<br />
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Every second you are apart feels like hours. Sometimes, right before you fall asleep, you miss them so much it hurts. You ache for them. Their warmth. Their touch. Their smell. You need them. When you can't sleep you wish and wish and wish that they would wake up and talk to you. When you dream of them, you wake up smiling. When pain stabs into you, you reach out for them. You cry to them, begging them to hold you and make it all go away, make everything go away.<br />
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Love addicts you to its feeling. You never, ever want to lose that feeling. Sometimes the fear of losing love drives people to do crazy things. Like buy a plane ticket. Make a phone call. Run out of a class. Cry. Write. Laugh.<br />
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Because when you love someone, you really love them. You give them your whole heart. You trust them. You never want to be away from them. Sometimes, you don't even need their words. You just need them there.<br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10659847264686101670noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-20350704756965227612014-10-07T08:51:00.000-07:002014-10-07T09:37:32.625-07:00David guetta Feat.Sam Martin Dangerous Mp3 Download<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Alright, no more playing. David Guetta is back. The French</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">DJ will be releasing the lead single from his forthcoming full length album "LISTEN"</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">will be released November 24th .</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">It will feature the brand new single “ Dangerous ” with</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Sam Martin as well</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">as previously heard tracks “ Bad ,” “ Lovers On The</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Sun ” and “ Shot Me Down .” The album will feature 14</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">additional tracks for 18 total. Think what you think</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">but this guy is a commercial machine and the album</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">will be full of hits. I for one enjoyed “Dangerous”</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Album : Listen (Deluxe)</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Album/Performer : David Guetta</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Part/Position : 1</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Track name : Dangerous (feat. Sam Martin)</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Performer : David Guetta</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Composer : David Guetta & Giorgio Tuinfort</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Genre : Dance</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">ContentType : Music</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Recorded date : UTC 2014-11-21 08:00:00</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Tagged date : UTC 2014-10-05 18:20:24</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">You</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">You take me down</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Spin me around</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">You got me running all the lights</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Don't make a sound</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Talk to me now</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Let me inside your mind</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I don't know what you're thinking, sugar</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">But I just got that feeling sugar</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">And I can hear the sirens burning</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Red lights turning</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I can't turn back now</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">So hold on tight</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I don't know where the lights are taking us</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">But fuck something in the night is dangerous</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">And nothing's holding back the two of us</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Baby this is getting serious</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Oh oh oh</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Da-dan-da-dangerous</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Oh oh oh</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Show me your soul</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I gotta know</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Bet that you're beautiful inside</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Toes on that glass</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Car moving fast</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Come take the wheel and drive</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I don't know what you're thinking, sugar</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">But I just got that feeling sugar</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">And I can hear the sirens burning</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Red lights turning</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I can't turn back now</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">So hold on tight</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I don't know where the lights are taking us</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">But fuck something in the night is dangerous</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">And nothing's holding back the two of us</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Baby this is getting serious</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Oh oh oh</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Dan-dan-dan-dangerous</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Oh oh oh</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Dan-dan-dan-dangerous</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">It's dangerous, so dangerous</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I wanna do it again</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Come on baby</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">It's dangerous, so dangerous</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I wanna do it again</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">It's dangerous, so dangerous</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I wanna do it again</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">I don't know where the lights are taking us</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">But fuck something in the night is dangerous</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">And nothing's holding back the two of us</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Baby this is getting serious</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Oh oh oh</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Dan-dan-dan-dangerous</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Oh oh oh</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Dan-dan-dan-dangerous</span><br />
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" Laugh, even when you feel too sick<br />
or too worn out or tired.<br />
Smile, even when you're trying not<br />
to cry and the tears are blurring<br />
your vision.<br />
Sing, even when people stare at you<br />
and tell you your voice is crappy.<br />
Trust, even when your heart begs<br />
you not to.<br />
Twirl, even when your mind makes<br />
no sense of what you see.<br />
Frolick, even when you are made<br />
fun of. Kiss, even when others are<br />
watching. Sleep, even when you're<br />
afraid of what the dreams might<br />
bring.<br />
Run, even when it feels like you<br />
can't run any more.<br />
And, always, remember, even when<br />
the memories pinch your heart.<br />
Because the pain of all your<br />
experience is what makes you the<br />
person you are now. And without<br />
your experience---you are an empty<br />
page, a blank notebook, a missing<br />
lyric. What makes you brave is your<br />
willingness to live through your<br />
terrible life and hold your head up<br />
high the next day. So don't live life<br />
in fear. Because you are stronger<br />
now, after all the crap has<br />
happened, than you ever were back<br />
before it started..."</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10659847264686101670noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-80189665305211036872014-09-22T09:07:00.000-07:002014-09-22T09:07:42.148-07:00Warriors Feat. Imagine Dragons Mp3 Download<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><b>Biography Of Imagine Dragons</b></span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Formed: 2009 in Las Vegas, NV </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Genre: Alternative </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Years Active: '10s </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Las Vegas-based indie rockers Imagine Dragons formed in </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Provo, Utah in 2009. Like their desert-born stadium rock </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">contemporaries the Killers, Imagine Dragons blend </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">engaging, synth-based dance-pop with emotionally</span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"> charged, Brit-pop-inspired alt-rock. After releasing a pair </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">of well-received EPs (Imagine Dragons and Hell and </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Silence), the group inked a deal with Interscope Records </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">and headed into West Hollywood's famed Westlake </span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Recording Studios with producer Alex Da Kid (Eminem, </span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">Paramore)...</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Imagine Dragons Warriors is the main theme of the "League </span><span style="font-family: 'Trebuchet MS', sans-serif;">of Legends" video game.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Album : Warriors - Single</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Album/Performer : Imagine Dragons</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Part/Position : 1</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Part/Total : 1</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Track name : Warriors</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Track name/Position : 1</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Track name/Total : 1</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Performer : Imagine Dragons</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Composer : Imagine Dragons, Alex Da Kid & Josh Mosser</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Genre : Alternative</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">ContentType : Music</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Recorded date : UTC 2014-09-18 07:00:00</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Tagged date : UTC 2014-09-19 20:41:41</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Imagine Dragons "Warriors" lyrics</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">[Verse 1]</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">As a child, you would wait</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">And watch from far away.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">But you always knew that you'll be the one</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">That work while they all play</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">And you, you lay, awake at night and scheme</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Of all the things you that would change,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">But it was just a dream!</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">[Chorus]</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Here we are, don't turn away now,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">We are the warriors that built this town.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Here we are, don't turn away now,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">We are the warriors that built this town.</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">From Dust.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">[Verse 2]</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">The time will come, when you'll have to rise</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Above the best, improve yourself</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Your spirit never dies</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Farewell, I've gone, to take my throne</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Above, don't weep for me</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Cuz this will be the labor of my love</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">[Outro]</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Here we are, don't turn away now,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">We are the warriors that built this town</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Here we are, don't turn away now,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">We are the warriors that built this town</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">From Dust.</span><br />
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Here we are, don't turn away now,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">We are the warriors that built this town</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Here we are, don't turn away now,</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">We are the warriors that built this town</span><br />
<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">From Dust..</span><br />
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07577224532409475852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-621439614417103122014-09-20T06:14:00.000-07:002014-09-20T06:14:07.829-07:00Forgive Those Who Have Angered You.<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;"><br /></span></span><span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;"><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;">Once, a Junior School teacher asked her students to bring some potatoes in a plastic bag to school. Each potato will be given a name of the person whom that child hates. Like this, the number of potatoes will be equal to the number of persons they hate. </span><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;">On a decided day, the children brought their potatoes well addressed. Some had two, some had three and some had even five potatoes. </span><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;">Teacher said they have to carry potatoes with them everywhere they go for a week. </span><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;">As the days passed the children started to complain about the spoiled smell of potatoes. Students who had many potatoes complained it was very heavy to carry.</span><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;">Teacher asked, "How did you feel this one week?" </span><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;">Children complained of smell & heavy weight of the potato.</span><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;">Teacher said, "This is very similar to what you carry in heart when you don't like some people. </span><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;">Hatred makes heart unhealthy and you carry that hatred everywhere. </span><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;">If you can't bear the smell of spoiled potatoes for a week, imagine the impact on your heart that you carry throughout life." </span><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;">Heart is a beautiful garden that needs regular cleaning of unwanted weeds. </span><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><br style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;" /><span style="background-color: white; line-height: 18px;">Forgive those who have angered you. ..</span></span></div>
Vishwasa Navadahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/06617460155391425827noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-90167750887085980452014-08-25T11:32:00.000-07:002014-08-25T11:32:09.028-07:00Friendship should never be neglected or else it might be ended<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Some friendships, no matter how hard you try, never recover the joy they once had. But if you feel pain of regret or remorse when you think about a lost friend and do nothing about it, you'll never know what might have been.<br />
It hurts a lot when an enemy hurts you. It hurts more when a friend hurts you, but it hurts the most when the person you love hurts you...!!!</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10659847264686101670noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-73100155186552073482014-08-02T21:24:00.000-07:002014-08-02T21:32:58.389-07:00You have a forever friend, and forever has no end<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">Sometimes in life, you find a special friend... Someone who changes your life just by being part of it. Someone who makes you laugh until you can't stop. Someone who makes you believe that there really is good in the world. Someone who convinces you that there really is an unlocked door just waiting for you to open it. This is forever friendship. When you're down and the world seems dark and empty, your forever friend lifts you up in spirit and makes that dark and empty world suddenly seem bright and full. Your forever friend gets you through the hard times, the sad times an dthe confused times. If you turn and walk away, your forever friend follows. If you lose your way, your forever friend guides you and cheers you on. Your forever friend hold your hand and tells you that everything is going to be okay. And if you find such a friend, you feel happy and complete because you need not worry. You have a forever friend, and forever has no end...:) ^_^</span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07577224532409475852noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-37660532476468754982014-08-02T11:20:00.000-07:002014-08-02T11:20:26.528-07:00Life is an awful, ugly place to not have a best friend.<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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"When we honestly ask ourselves<br />
which person in our lives mean the<br />
most to us, we often find that it is<br />
those who, instead of giving advice,<br />
solutions, or cures, have chosen<br />
rather to share our pain and touch<br />
our wounds with a warm and<br />
tender hand. The friend who can be<br />
silent with us in a moment of<br />
despair or confusion, who can stay<br />
with us in an hour of grief and<br />
bereavement, who can tolerate not<br />
knowing, not curing, not healing<br />
and face with us the reality of our<br />
powerlessness, that is a friend who<br />
cares..!!"</div>
Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10659847264686101670noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-75792730356247017902014-07-29T13:11:00.000-07:002014-07-29T18:55:27.197-07:00We accept the love we think we deserve...!!!<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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<span style="font-family: Trebuchet MS, sans-serif;">" People think a soul mate is your perfect fit, and that's what everyone wants. But a true soul mate is a mirror, the person who shows you everything that is holding you back, the person who brings you to your own attention so you can change your life. A soul mates purpose is to shake you up, tear apart your ego a little bit, show you your obstacles and addictions, break your heart open so new light can get in, make you so desperate and out of control that you have to transform your life, then introduce you to your spiritual master...!!!"</span></div>
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Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/10659847264686101670noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5492247344079911465.post-82440506702524761302014-07-13T10:09:00.000-07:002014-07-13T10:23:55.190-07:00Quote 114<div dir="ltr" style="text-align: left;" trbidi="on">
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Life isn't just about keeping score.<br />
It's not about how many people call you<br />
And it's not about who you've dated or haven't dated<br />
at all.<br />
It isn't about who you've kissed,<br />
What sport you play,<br />
Or which guy or girl likes you.<br />
It's not about your shoes or your hair<br />
Or the color of your skin,<br />
Or where you live or go to school.<br />
In fact it's not about grades, money,<br />
Clothes, or colleges that accept you or not.<br />
Life isn't about if you have lots of friends or if you are<br />
alone,<br />
And it's not about how accepted or unaccepted you<br />
are.<br />
Life isn't about that.<br />
But life is about who you love and who you hurt.<br />
It's about how you feel about yourself.<br />
It's about trust, happiness, and compassion.<br />
It's about avoiding jealousy, overcoming ignorance<br />
And building confidence.<br />
It's about what you say and what you mean.<br />
It's about seeing people for who they are and not for<br />
what they have.<br />
Most of all it is choosing to use your life.<br />
In a way that could have neverbeen achieved<br />
otherwise.<br />
These choices are what life's about:).:)</div>
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<span style="color: #181818; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">probably the ones closest to you.</span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #181818; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">They, too, are on a path, and just like you they are learning </span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #181818; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">to walk before they can fly. Imagine of everybody you hurt in </span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #181818; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">life turned their backs on you? You would be playing a hell </span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #181818; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="line-height: 18px;">of a lot of solitaire....</span></span><span style="color: #181818; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large; line-height: 18px;">Love them no matter what.” </span></div>
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<span style="color: #181818; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="line-height: 18px;"><b>"Don't set the alarm clock if you're not ready to wake up.</b></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #181818; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="line-height: 18px;"><b>Never make somebody fall for you if later on you'll just </b></span></span></div>
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<span style="color: #181818; font-family: Arial, Helvetica, sans-serif; font-size: large;"><span style="line-height: 18px;"><b>ignore them...!!!” </b></span></span></div>
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