Whose fault it is when my eyes see the thorns instead of roses? Everything appears scratched because there is a scratch in my spectacles. I can't turn my life right by always speaking about what is wrong.
Resolve: I will not complain about anything.
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Hey Laxmi Good one !Even complains are a part of ones life;)Well written!
ReplyDeleteWoW!!! Thats so true and a wonderful message!.....Thanks for sharing Lakshmi
ReplyDeleteThanks @ A new beginning and Narayan
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