Love demands wat???

Through an age old tradition love is defined as a way to understand ,be compassionate ,tolerable and forgiving.It is selfless and demands nothing it only requires a mutual understanding.But has this closure changed and have we succumbed ourselves to opposite definition of love that is commitment...a new joke..there are two type of people

one are happy and

the other are

committed

as the world changes the situations are changing as well as the way of defining things...trying to adjust with this pattern of life lets get into this commitment..and thank god i have commitment with my life and work only ..free from those expectations of love..its selfish demeanour and passion...

If life was a computer

If only life could be like a computer

If you get your life messed up your life,you could press “alt,delete,ctrl” and start all over

To get the daily exercise just click on run

If you need a break on your life just click on suspend.hit any key to continue life when ready

To get even with the neighbours turn up the sound blasters

To add or remove someone in your life click the settings and the contol panel

To improve your appearance just adjust the display settings

If life gets too noisy turn off the speakers

If you loose your car keys click on find “help with the chores is just a click away

You could use your diskette to recover from a trash and we could click on “send now” a pizza would be on its way to you.

You could hit the minus sign and reduce your size!!(i utterly require it)..........

Endeavour

When I walk a mile I am tired

I see the milestone still forty miles to go

I feel desperate in my heart

Shall I make it or shall I not

My destiny lies far off

The road is dry dusty and hot

The heat is wrecking my spirit

Still I carry on wondering shall I or shall I not?

Will I reach the garden of bliss?

Will I get it or will I miss?

My spirit is drooping with the sun.

But I know I will rise again.

Somewhere beyond the horizon

And filled with hope that one day

I shall reach that garden of bliss and joy

And repeat the reward of hard toil