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Iveenia FRIENDS - FM DATTA - Indian Web Aug 22, 2009 7:26 AM   As we walk our path of life, We meet people everyday. Most are simply met by chance. But, some are sent our way.   These become special friends Whose bond we can't explain; The ones who understand us And share our joy and pain. Their love contains no boundaries. So, even we are apart. Their presence enhances us With a warmth felt in the heart. This love becomes a passageway, When even the miles disappear. And so, these friends, God sends our way, Remain forever near.......
Iveenia STONE AND THE FLOWER -- fm Sara Indian Web Aug 21, 2009 3:00 AM i love this story :HEART: of that :FLOWER: yet i love the stone so much more ;) You have hardened", said the flower, bending her petals downward toward the half stone at her roots. "These rains should have softened you, made you more fertile and receptive to the seeds of the fields; but no. You have accumulated minerals and have become more silent and full of calcium. Why do you stay here? Why do you resist the brook that gives us water?" The stone said nothing. A number of clouds passed by, the sun set and the night arrived with an immense bronze-coloured freckled moon with acne scars upon her worn face and in this manner reflected down upon the silent stone which still had not fallen asleep. The flower, by now, had tucked-in her petals and slept profoundly, and at this time the stone began to answer: "I stay here because your roots have made me yours. I stay here because it is no longer about my feeling the earth rather because I have become part of that which functions as a support of your stem which resists the wind and the rain. Everything changes, my sweet flower", said the stone, "but I stay here because love is that microscopic space between your feet and my salted skin. You would only be able to feel it if destiny were ever to separate the two of us." The moon followed the fade of the stars. Dawn gave a yawn as the sun began to burn its horizon on the lower lip of the mouth of a new day. The flower awoke and extended her beautiful petals. "Good morning", she said, "I dreamt that you were singing to me. How foolish of me, don't you think?" The stone said nothing
Iveenia Inspiration - The Look Inside Aug 12, 2009 1:11 PM Today – it came up – the title – Inspiration – out of a comment – thinking about it just a little longer… Inspiration does not just come to you when you snap your fingers... It appears when it appears like: NOW - NOW it is time – like: you are called - right? When you write your things - you cannot just write – you need inspiration – have you ever had the situation when writing a letter “the old style” – i.e. on a piece of paper with a pen? I have and admit – many times thrown pages to my waste paper basket – yes – true. And sometimes you just sit there and all “runs out of you” / “pours on your paper” without even thinking hard – maybe some of you can remember ;) nowadays we blog – we are sitting in front of a screen and pouring our thoughts on a “virtual piece of paper” we can even correct before sending – with a spell check – wow – we were never able to do so – we had dictionaries next to us and were looking up things in books – today we have online dictionaries – or Wikipedia – what a progress… still till today – I sometimes write letters – yes personal letters – for example condolences – now can you come up with something just like that – i.e. a condolence card? It is a real art to meet the terms and get them right on a piece of paper… I would never write a condolence card by compie – that is just not personal enough… So we get back to our subject: "BANG you get your inspiration” - a lightning in your head; can be at any time - you mail, wash dishes, work, have a meeting, cook – or: you dream it... whatever you do - the spark of inspiration can hit you at any time And then - we need time - time to spread our thoughts and put them back into a neat package of letters, pictures and/or other creations... Wishing you all - inspirational days :) This which goes with that picture – that was the same – I found the lady “only yesterday” yet was looking for something entirely different :) – that is true inspiration – you find what you are looking for - it will call (for) you ;)
Iveenia Definition of a Friend - Mahen Soni Indian Web Aug 5, 2009 3:24 AM Medicines and friends both cure problems The only difference that Friendship dont have Expiry dates, no dosage, no price... Lucky to have one! YOU!!!! Best drug to prescribe....
0fashionqueen Who is your favorite author? Jul 23, 2009 1:28 PM Hello, How is everybody doing? I hope that everybody is having a great day. My favorite author is a classic and he is very popular for a lot of his work.