Let me add few words, on this, my daughter-like friend Zobia.... I have praised you for such writings in the past also in my personal mail, and now by this general mail, I want to appreciate your mails which have been in the real sense, a source of inspiration to many. By God's sake, please continue to add into this in future also. I utilise your mails for my lectures on PERSONALITY DEVELOPMENT to the university students here, as illustrations. I am really grateful to you. Please continue to be my help. God bless you, my child in the Rukhsana group. With love and appreciation from the deep of my heart....Natu Solanki... India (P.S.: I am 65+ in the age)
--- On Sat, 17/1/09, zubia kiran <zb_kiran@yahoo.co.uk> wrote:
From: zubia kiran <zb_kiran@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: [RUKHSANA] Re: :About Love...
To: "My Group" <Rukhsana@yahoogroups.com>
Date: Saturday, 17 January, 2009, 6:07 PM
| Walikumsalam Dear respected Brother Arghya First of all Welcome to this beautiful and friendly group...hope you will enjoy your stay here and share some good stuff with us all thank you so much for appreciating my work and taking your precious time to write to me it means a lot,do keep me posted whenever you have few free moments to comments on my mails, your comment and criticism is very important and valuable to me it will help me to improve myself for better... Please do Remember Me in Your Prayers. Your Sister Zubia Kiran Allah Hafiz
When The World says, "Give up" Hope Whispers, "Try it one More Time
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--- On Sat, 17/1/09, Arghya Chakravarty <arghyachakravarty@yahoo.com> wrote:
From: Arghya Chakravarty <arghyachakravarty@yahoo.com>
Subject: [RUKHSANA] Re:About Love...
To: "My Group" <Rukhsana@yahoogroups.com>
Date: Saturday, 17 January, 2009, 8:15 AM
| Dear Little Sister Zubia, Assalam Alaikum. You may be a bit surprised to receive e-mail from a complete stranger. This is Arghya from India , a new member of this precious group. All e-mails sent by members of this group contain good stuff. Yet, your mails are special. I liked all of them and these are really praiseworthy. Your e-mails always inspire me and motivate me. Keep it up your commendable work and continue to be a source of inspiration for us. God Bless you! Allah Hafiz, Arghya
--- On Thu, 15/1/09, zubia kiran <zb_kiran@yahoo.co.uk> wrote:
From: zubia kiran <zb_kiran@yahoo.co.uk>
Subject: [RUKHSANA] About Love...
To: "My Group" <Rukhsana@yahoogroups.com>
Date: Thursday, 15 January, 2009, 3:45 PM
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| | Love is an act of endless forgiveness
A tender look which becomes a habit. Smile at each other, smile at your wife,
smile at your husband, smile at your children,
smile at each other--it doesn't matter who it is--
and that will help you to grow up in greater love
for each other. 
Love knows no reasons
love knows no lies.
Love defies all reasons,
love has no eyes.
But love is not blind,
love sees but doesn't mind.
Sometimes we let affection,
go unspoken,
Sometimes we let our love
go unexpressed,
Sometimes we can't find words to tell
our feelings,
Especially towards those
we love the best.
Love means to commit oneself
without guarantee,
to give oneself completely
in the hope that our love will produce love
in the loved person.
Love is an act of faith, and whoever
is of little faith is also of little love. Think about it, there must be higher love
Down in the heart or hidden in the stars above
Without it, life is a wasted time
Look inside your heart, I'll look inside mine. Love is always bestowed as a gift
freely, willingly, and without expectation. ...
We don't love to be loved; we love to love. It is the things in common that make relationships enjoyable,
but it is the little differences
that make them interesting. My heart to you is given:
Oh, do give yours to me;
We'll lock them up together,
And throw away the key.
Inside the heart of each and every one of us
there is a longing to be understood by
someone who really cares.
When a person is understood,
he or she can put up with almost
anything in the world.
The heart is the place where we
live our passions.
It is frail and easily broken,
but wonderfully resilient.
There is no point in trying to
deceive the heart.
It depends upon our honesty
for its survival.
When The World says, "Give up" Hope Whispers, "Try it one More Time "
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