My heart will go on…

Every night in my dreams I see you, I feel you,
That is how I know you go on.
Far across the distance and spaces between us
You have come to show you go on.
Near, far, wherever you are,
I believe that the heart does go on.
Once more, you open the door
And you’re here in my heart,
And my heart will go on and on.
Love can touch us one time and last for a lifetime,
And never let go till we’re gone.
Love was when I loved you, one true time I hold to.
In my life we’ll always go on.
Near, far, wherever you are,
I believe that the heart does go on.
Once more, you open the door
And you’re here in my heart,
And my heart will go on and on.
You’re here, there’s nothing to fear,
And I know that my heart will go on.
We’ll stay forever this way.
You are safe in my heart,
And my heart will go on and on.
Lyrics by: Will Jennings
Music by: James Horner

It’s really interesting!!

Check it. It’s really interesting!!
1. Open internet explorer.
2. In the address bar type the following.
3. http:// and press enter.
For eg: (in your name is Mansour)
4. Turn on the speakers if available.
And remember its believed that looking at this page with your name coming up like that increases your self esteem and drives him enthusiastic, confident and powerful over a period of time…
enjoyed it…

A smart Indian Mom!

A young Indian man excitedly tells his mother he’s fallen in love and that he is going to get married.
He says, “Just for fun, Ma, I’m going to bring over 3 women and you try and guess which one I’m going to marry.”
The mother agrees.
The next day, he brings three beautiful women into the house and sits them down on the couch and they chat for a while. He then says, “Okay Ma, guess which one I’m going to marry.”
She immediately replies, “The one on the right.”
“That’s amazing, Ma. You’re right. How did you Know?”
**The Indian mother replies,
“I don’t like her.”

Three strange wishes of the Great Alexander!

There is very instructive incident involving the life of Alexander, the great Greek king.
Alexander, after conquering many kingdoms, was returning home.
On the way, he fell ill and it took him to his death bed.
With death staring him in his face, Alexander realized how his conquests, his great army, his sharp sword and all his wealth were of no consequence.
He now longed to reach home to see his mother’s face and bid her his last adieu.
But, he had to accept the fact that his sinking health would not permit Him to reach his distant homeland.
So, The mighty conqueror lay prostrate and pale, helplessly waiting to breathe his last.
He called his generals and said, “I will depart from this world soon,I have three wishes, please carry them out without fail.”
“With tears flowing down Their cheeks, the generals agreed to abide by their king’s last wishes.”
“My first desire is that,” said Alexander,” My physicians alone must carry my coffin.” After a pause, he continued, ” Secondly, I desire that when my coffin is being carried to the grave, the path leading to the graveyard be strewn with gold, silver and precious stones which I have collected in my treasury.
“The king felt exhausted after saying this. He took a minute’s rest and continued. “My third and last wish is that both my hands be kept dangling out of my coffin .”
The people who had gathered there wondered at the king’s strange wishes.
But no one dare bring the question to their lips.
Alexander’s favorite general kissed his hand and pressed them to his heart. ” O king, we assure you that your wishes will all be fulfilled.
But tell us why do you make such strange wishes?”
At this Alexander took a deep breath and said:”I would like the world to know of the three lessons I have just learnt. I want my physicians to carry my coffin because people should realize that no doctor can really cure any body.
They are powerless and cannot save a person from the clutches of death.
So let not people take life for granted.
The second wish of strewing gold, silver and other riches on the way to the graveyard is to tell People that not even a fraction of gold will come with me. I spent all my life earning riches but cannot take anything with me. Let people realize that it is a sheer waste of time to chase wealth.
And about my third wish of having my hands dangling out of the coffin, I wish people to know that I came empty handed into this world and empty handed I go out of this world.”
With these words, the king closed his eyes.
Soon he let death conquer him and breathed his last…

A short Love story…

There was a blind girl who used to hate everyone except his Boyfriend…she always used to say that I”ll marry you if i could see!!
Suddenly one day some one donated her eyes…and then when she saw her Boyfriend…she was astonished to see that her Boyfriend was also blind…
Her boyfriend then asked…WILL YOU MARRY ME NOW? She simply refused…
Her Boyfriend went away saying….
Note: Not every girl not the guy are like the ones above…
So I leave the decision to you…

Beauty of a Woman!

The beauty of a woman is not in the clothes she wears,
The figure she carries, or the way she combs her hair.
The beauty of a woman must be seen from her eyes,
Because that is the doorway to her heart,
The place where love resides.
The beauty of a woman is not in a facial mole,
But true beauty in a woman is reflected in her soul.
It is the caring that she lovingly gives,
The passion that she shows.
The beauty of a woman
With time, only grows…

O love…

O love ,whose lordly hand
Has bridled my desires
And raised my hunger and my thirst
To dignity and pride
Let not the strong in me and the constant
Eat the bread or drink the wine
That tempt my weaker self
Let me rather starve
And let my heart parch whit thirst
And let me die and perish
Ere I stretch my hand
To a cup you did not fill
Or a bowl you did not bless…
(Jabran Khalil Jabran)

In Goulestaneh!

What wide plains!
What lofty mountains!
What sweet scent of grass comes from Gulestaneh!
I was looking for something in this village
Perhaps for a slumber
Some light, some sand, some smile
Behind the poplar trees
There was some pure negligence that called me
I stopped at a Redland, the wind was blowing, and I listened
Who was it that talked to me?
A lizard slipped
I started walking
A hayfield in the way
Then a cucumber bed, flower bushes of color and the oblivion of earth
I put off my shoes and sat down my feet dangling in the stream
How green am I today
And how clever is my body!
God forbid if grief arrives from behind the mountain
Who is hiding behind the tree?
Nobody, only a cow is grazing in the field
It is noontime in summer
Shadows know that kind of summer it is
Spotless shadows
Bright and pure corners
Sensitive children! Here is a good place to play life is not empty
There is kindness, apple, and faith
One must live as long as the anemone exists
Something is lurking in my heart like a bush of light, like slumber before daybreak
And so restless am I that I wish
To run to the end of the plain, climb to the peak of the mountain
There is a voice in the distance that is calling me…
(Sohrab Sepehri)