Thursday, January 8, 2009

Greeting Birthday Cards In Punjabi You think the world

Fly, little bird, fly. The wind loves you, but you run away from him because you fear your love corrupt and meaningless. Fear that whip your little wings, start your pens and decapitate you in his unbridled passion, because you know that nothing stops him in his madness.

Just as the bird flies in the wind even though it is favorable, the moon flees the sun, feeling that can fend for itself. But the Sun does not leave because he knows that's a lie, and hidden behind his favorite mistress Earth, the lights a bit, making it wildly when he did not trust him.

And as the sun, which relies on its own tomor, humans do not trust their peers. The talk, hug, kiss, but hidden behind her bed sheets curse their best friend to have a nice pair ; curse the neighbor to have a more obedient pet, curse the employee to be more happy, curse their love for having been sentenced to be tied to an individual.

You who read this, making sure that I wrote for you: Have you felt like the bird? How the Moon? How do humans? Your immediate response is yes, because you have ever felt this, but how sure qulick his hatred of what he loves. And the more hate, more suffering, because your insults do nothing but harden the heart of the wind.

all live in the rest love something in ourselves, and vice versa. Have you talked to a potential friend, without thinking: "It seems to me" or "is different from me" ;? I do not, because it seems that humans we use people like us, or that is completely different. We are the center of our own existence! How sad ... how sad is to live for yourself. But unfortunately, but screams and shouts that we live for the sake of another person, theregreat potential to be a lie. Why live on the other? Although we were to die, that person would still be alive, suffering, yes, but alive. "We live for another, or one that keeps us alive?

Sun sometimes tire of the pride of its moon, and put before her, staring at the Earth. And she roars with rage, because the lights completely, but not looking. "I'm here!" Screams in anger, kicking the universe impossible to kick, feeling so small and despised. Maybe that's why each year he a little more, because it hurts their pride and Earth that does nothing but worsen the

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