Wednesday, August 5, 2009

A Little Message



One day a mother died.

And on that clear, cold morning,
 
in the warmth of her bedroom,
 

the daughter
was struck with  

the pain of learning that sometimes
 

there isn't any more.
 


No more hugs,
 
no more lucky moments to celebrate together,
 

no more phone calls just to chat,
 

No more 'just one minute'


Sometimes, what we care about the most goes away.
 
never to return before we can say good-bye,
 

Say 'I Love You.'
 


So while we have it . . it's best we love it . .
And care for it and fix it when it's broken
and take good care of it when it's sick.
 

This is true for marriage
  .... and friendships .  

And children with bad report cards;
 
And dogs with bad hips;
 

And aging parents and grandparents
 

We keep them because they are worth it,
 

Because we cherish them!
 


Some things we keep --
 
like a best friend who moved away
 

or a classmate we grew up with.
 

There are just some things that
 

make
us happy, No matter what..  


Life is important,
 
and so are the people we know
And so, we keep them close!
 


I received this from someone today
 
who thought I was a 'KEEPER'!
 


Then I sent It to the people
 

I
Think of in the same way!



Thank you very
much   for  
being a special part of
  MY Life!  

 
Be kinder than necessary,
   

For everyone you meet is fighting some kind of battle
 
 
 

    

--
"Agar aapko koi bhi anjan parcel mile to kripaya use na khole. Usmein BOMB ya phir 'RAKHI' ho sakti hai. Apki jarasi laparwahi apko 'BHAI' bana sakti hai."


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