Showing posts with label India. Show all posts
Showing posts with label India. Show all posts

Thursday, July 3, 2014

All I ever wanted is YOU only.......


I still remember your Last words- Dont call me... Dont text me... Dont irritate me... You know...My heart was taken by you...broken by you... and now it is in pieces because of you... And still every single piece craves, longs for you only... Trust me baby I am going through hell... I am suffering each and every moment... Why dont you see... All I ever wanted is YOU only ....

Till Death Do Us Part -> This Fairytale Wedding Will Break Your Heart

"When you want something, all the universe conspires in helping you to achieve it" - Paulo Coelho A wedding is supposed to be the best day of one's life. Two people who are meant for each other promise to love one another for as long as they live, until death does them apart. Rowden Go wanted to have his best day and this was his last wish. Soulmates Rowden Go and Leizel May made a beautiful family with two-year-old daughter Zakiah Rowzel. The couple decided to marry on Rowden's 30th birthday on July 8, 2014. But like it's said, man proposes and God disposes; Rowden was diagnosed with stage IV liver cancer. Friends and family came together to fight destiny and fulfill Rowden's dying wish, which was to marry the love of his life. "After 12 hours of preparations, his dream was fulfilled," says the YouTube video of a wedding so beautiful yet so heart wrenching. "Unable to take him outside the hospital, we brought the church to him" and Rowden and Leizel were joined in holy matrimony, and not a moment too soon. Rowden died less than 10 hours after he said his vows. "It was like a heartbreaking fairytale," it says in the video. While you watch Rowden and Leizel's breathtaking wedding, take a moment to cherish your loved ones and thank God for all your blessings… If u like this please share this love as much as u can……….

A Heart touching love story that 'll make u cry..


"A touching love story that 'll make u
cry"
10th Grade:-
As I sat there in English class, I stared
at the girl next to me.She was my so
called 'best friend'. I stared at her long,
silky hair, and wished she was mine.
But she didn't notice me like that,and I
knew it. After class, she walked up to
me and
asked me for the notes she had
missed the day before. I handed them
to her.She said 'thanks'
and gave me a kiss on the cheek. I
want to tell her, I want her to know
that I don't want to be just friends, I
love her but
I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
11th grade:-
The phone rang. On the other end, it
was her. She was in tears, mumbling
on and on about how her love had
broke her heart. She asked me to come
over because she didn't want to be
alone, So I did.As I sat next to her on
the sofa, I stared at her soft eyes,
wishing she was mine. After 2 hours,
one Drew Barrymore movie, and three
bags of chips, she decided to go home.
She looked at me, said 'thanks' and
gave me a kiss on the cheek..I want to
tell her, I want her to know that I don't
want to be just
friends, I love her but I'm just too shy,
and I don't know why.
Senior year:-
One fine day she walked to my locker.
"My date is sick" she said, "hes not
gonna go" well, I didn't have a date,
and in 7th grade, we made a promise
that if neither of us had dates, we
would go together just as 'best
friends'. So we did. That night, after
everything was over, I was standing at
her front door step. I stared at her as
She smiled at me and stared at me
with her crystal eyes. Then she said- "I
had the best time, thanks!" and gave
me a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell
her, I want her to know that I don't
want to be just friends, I love her but
I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
Graduation:-
A day passed, then a week, then a
month. Before I could blink, it was
graduation day. I watched as her
perfect body floated like an angel up
on stage to get her diploma. I wanted
her to be mine-but she didn't notice
me like that, and I knew it.
Before everyone went home, she came
to me in her smock and hat, and cried
as I hugged her. Then she lifted her
head from my shoulder and said-
'you're my best friend,thanks' and
gave me
a kiss on the cheek. I want to tell her, I
want her to know that I don't want to
be just friends, I love her
but I'm just too shy, and I don't know
why.
Marriage:-
Now I sit in the pews of the church.
That girl is getting married now. and
drive off to her new life, married to
another man. I wanted her to be mine,
but she didn't see me like that, and I
knew it. But before she drove away,
she came to me and said
'you came !'. She said 'thanks' and
kissed me on the cheek. I want to tell
her, I want her to know that I don't
want to be just friends, I love her but
I'm just too shy, and I don't know why.
Death:-
Years passed, I looked down at the
coffin of a girl who used to be my 'best
friend'. At the service, they read a diary
entry she had
wrote in her high school years.
This is what it read:
'I stare at him wishing he was mine,
but he doesn't notice me like that, and
I know it. I want to tell him, I want him
to know that I don't want to be just
friends, I love him but I'm just too shy,
and I don't know why.I wish he would
tell me he loved me !
.........'I wish I did too...'
I thought to my self, and I cried.


Sunday, June 29, 2014

A Train samosa seller in India makes more than a person doing 8-10 hours Job in any office ,,, After reading this u will think that u are in the wrong business


The Samosa Seller: A must read “Today in India its unbelievable ....... The numbers are a little difficult to swallow,..... But interesting nevertheless.” (Mail was Sent By A Friend) It was my regular train journey home from work. I boarded the 18:50pm train at from Paranur. When the train was about to leave Guduvanchery, a samosa seller with an empty basket got on and took the seat next to me. As the compartment was sparsely occupied and my destination was still far away, I got into a conversation with him. Me: "Seems like you've sold all your samosas today." Seller(smiling): "Yes. By God's grace, full sales today."" Me: ""I really feel sorry for you people. Don't you get tired doing this tiresome job the whole day?" Seller: ""What to do, sir? Only by selling samosas like this every day we get a commission of .75 paise for each samosa that we sell." Me: "Oh, is that so ? How many samosas do you sell on an average each day?" Seller : "On peak days, we sell 3,000 to 3,500 samosas per person. On dull days, we can't even move 1,000 samosas a day. On an average, we sell about 2,000 samosas a day."" I was speechless..... for a few seconds. The guy says he sells 2,000 samosas a day; at .75 paise each, he makes about 1,500 rupees daily, or 45,000 rupees a month. That's Rs. 45,000 a month. OMG. I intensified my questioning and this time it was not for time pass. Me: ""Do you make the samosas yourself?"" Seller: ""No Sir. Our proprietor gets the samosas through a samosa manufacturer and we just sell them. After selling we give him the money and gives us 75 paise for each samosa that we sell."" I was unable to speak a single word more but the sellercontinued... but one thing... most of our earnings are spent on living expenses. Only with the remaining money are we able to take care of other business. Me: ""Other business? What is that?"" Seller: ""It is a land business. In 2007 I bought 1.5 acres in Urupakkam for 3 lakh rupees and I sold it a few months back for 15 lakhs. Now I have bought land in Uthiramerur for 5 lakh rupees."" Me: ""What did you do with the remaining amount? Seller: ""Of the remaining amount, I have set aside 6 lakhs for my daughter's wedding. I have deposited the other 4 lakhs in the bank."" Me: ""How much schooling have you had?"" Seller: ""I studied up to third standard; I stopped my studies when I was in the 4th standard. But I know how to read and write. Sir, there are many people like yourself, who dress well, wear a tie, wear shoes, speak English fluently and work in air-conditioned rooms. But I don't think you guys earn as much as we do wearing dirty clothes and selling samosas."" At this point, what could I reply. After all, I was talking to a millionaire! The train chugged into Chromepet station and the samosa sellergot up from his seat. Seller: "Sir, this is my station...have a good day." Me: "Take care." What more is there to say!''