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Tuesday, November 24, 2009

Khwaab jo......

Jo tujhe jagaaye
Neendein teri udaaye
Khwab hai
Saccha wahi

Needon main jo aaye
Jise tu bhool jaye
Khwab woh
Sachha nahin

Khwab ko raag de
Neend ko aag de
Ohhoo…

Angaron ko jagaaye
(Angaron ko jagaaye)
Koyalon sa je gaaye
Koooo….
Khwab hai
(Khwab hai)
Sachha wahi

Lehrein jo uthaye
(Lehrein jo uthaye)
Paaniyon ke hilaye
Khwab hai
(khwab hai)
Sachha wahi

Khwab ko raag de
(Raag de)
Neend ko aag de
(Aag de)

Manzilon pe tyohaar hai
Lekin woh haar hai
Kya khushi apno ke bin

Hai adhoori har jeet bhi
Sargam sangeet bhi
Adhoora hai apno ke bin

Khwabon pe badal
Chaney do lekin
Rishton ki lok bacha ke barasna
Kehti hain hawaein
Choom lo gagan ko
Pankhon ko khol toh chodd na tarasna

Khwab ko raag de
Neend ko aag de

Ra ra ra rara ra… Ra ra ra rara ra…
Ra ra ra rara ra… ra ra ra.. ra ra raaa

Khwab ko raag de
Neend ko aag de
Khwab ko
Khwab ko…raag de
Neend ko aag de
Aag de

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Monday, November 16, 2009

Showers of blessings.....

There shall be showers of blessing:
This is the promise of love;
There shall be seasons refreshing,
Sent from the Savior above.
Refrain:
Showers of blessing,
Showers of blessing we need:
Mercy-drops round us are falling,
But for the showers we plead.
There shall be showers of blessing,
Precious reviving again;
Over the hills and the valleys,
Sound of abundance of rain.
There shall be showers of blessing;
Send them upon us, O Lord;
Grant to us now a refreshing,
Come, and now honor Thy Word.
There shall be showers of blessing:
Oh, that today they might fall,
Now as to God we’re confessing,
Now as on Jesus we call!
There shall be showers of blessing,
If we but trust and obey;
There shall be seasons refreshing,
If we let God have His way.

Count your blessings.............

When upon life’s billows you are tempest tossed,
When you are discouraged, thinking all is lost,
Count your many blessings, name them one by one,
And it will surprise you what the Lord hath done.

Refrain

Count your blessings, name them one by one,
Count your blessings, see what God hath done!
Count your blessings, name them one by one,
And it will surprise you what the Lord hath done.

Are you ever burdened with a load of care?
Does the cross seem heavy you are called to bear?
Count your many blessings, every doubt will fly,
And you will keep singing as the days go by.

Refrain

When you look at others with their lands and gold,
Think that Christ has promised you His wealth untold;
Count your many blessings. Wealth can never buy
Your reward in heaven, nor your home on high.

Refrain

So, amid the conflict whether great or small,
Do not be disheartened, God is over all;
Count your many blessings, angels will attend,
Help and comfort give you to your journey’s end.

Tuesday, November 10, 2009

Success is failure turned inside out.....

Hello Friends,

Hope all is well. Here's a great poem about not giving up. There are times in your life when circumstances will be difficult. Your character will be judged on how you react to these situations. The important thing to remember is to persevere no matter the situation. In the words of Jim Valvano, former Head Coach for the North Carolina State Wolfpack basketball team, "Don't give up, don't ever give up."

Don’t Quit

When things go wrong; as they sometimes will,
When the road you’re trudging seems all uphill,
When the funds are low and the debts are high,
And you want to smile, but you have to sigh,
When care is pressing you down a bit,
Rest if you must, but don’t you quit.

Life is queer with its twists and turns,
As everyone of us sometimes learns,
And many a fellow turns about,
When he might have won had he stuck it out.
Don’t give up though the pace seems slow,
You might succeed with another blow,

Often the goal is nearer than,
It seems to a faint and faltering man;
Often the struggler has given up,
When he might have captured the victor’s cup;
And he learned too late when the night came down,
How close he was to the golden crown.

Success is failure turned inside out,
The silver tint of the clouds of doubt,
And you never can tell how close you are,
It may be near when it seems afar;
So stick to the fight when you’re hardest hit,
It’s when things seem the worst that you must not quit.

Author Unknown