Baby Monkey hit by bike
but monkey mother...... . we already know the Mother history.
...Nothing in this world is better than a Mother...
Vikas Gupta (CHARTERED ACCOUNTANT) (16295 Points)
27 September 2010
Baby Monkey hit by bike
but monkey mother...... . we already know the Mother history.
...Nothing in this world is better than a Mother...
Santhosh Poojary
(SIEMPRE AHÍ PARA TI)
(15607 Points)
Replied 27 September 2010
Very Nice Article dear...Keep Sharing...
Ankur Garg
(Company Secretary and Compliance Officer)
(114773 Points)
Replied 28 September 2010
CMA. CS. Sanjay Gupta
("PROUD TO BE AN INDIAN")
(114225 Points)
Replied 28 September 2010
Mother's Love
Her love is like
an island in life's ocean,
vast and wide
A peaceful, quiet shelter
From the wind, the rain, the tide.
'Tis bound on the north by Hope,
By Patience on the West,
By tender Counsel on the South
And on the East by Rest.
Above it like a beacon light
Shine Faith, and Truth, and Prayer;
And thro' the changing scenes of life
I find a haven there.
CMA. CS. Sanjay Gupta
("PROUD TO BE AN INDIAN")
(114225 Points)
Replied 28 September 2010
Mom…
You deserve much more than words can say;
You make me feel I always will pray,
“God, please, be with Mom in a special way.
Give her Your blessings throughout the day.
Show her the meaning, the reason for her to stay.
Let Your angels guard her; don’t let her go astray.
Help her see the good of Your work; keep the evil away.
Keep her smiling; dry her tears, if You may.
Let her that whenever there’s trouble,
She can turn to You; You’ll help her struggle.
Let her know that here on Earth,
She’ll never know what she’s really worth,
But up there, up there in Heaven,
She’s guarded by an angel, no, make that seven:
Three on her right to help her hold on tight,
Three on her left to help her have hope in the stars so bright,
And one in front of her to help her see the light, Your light…
Please, let her know how precious she is
In our hearts even if we’re not showing this.
Let her know we’re always there
To help her out through our prayer.
We may not feel what she’s passing through,
But let her know we try our best to do.
Let her know that whenever she’s down,
We can feel it without a frown.
Help us se Your goodness through her,
Through Your words wherever we were…”
That’s my prayer for you every night.
May this give you hope in everything in sight.
And please, know that wherever you are,
Know that we love you and care whether we’re near or far…
CMA. CS. Sanjay Gupta
("PROUD TO BE AN INDIAN")
(114225 Points)
Replied 28 September 2010
Words are not quite enough to describe........
Ankur Garg
(Company Secretary and Compliance Officer)
(114773 Points)
Replied 28 September 2010
Sanjay ji it was lajawaab....
CMA. CS. Sanjay Gupta
("PROUD TO BE AN INDIAN")
(114225 Points)
Replied 28 September 2010
Sab "Maa" Shabd Ka Kamal hai Ankur Ji.......
Aditya Maheshwari
(CA in Practice)
(35867 Points)
Replied 28 September 2010
An Indian Mother
Mom comes to visit her son Kumar for dinner.....who lives with a girl
roommate Sunita.
During the course of the meal, his mother couldn't help but notice how
pretty Kumar's roommate was.
She had long been suspicious of a relationship between the two, and this
had only made her more curious.
Over thecourse of the evening, while watching the two interact, she started to wonder if there was more between Kumar and his roommate than met the eye..
Reading his mom's thoughts, Kumar volunteered, 'I know what you must be thinking, but I assure you, Sunita and I are just roommates.'
About a week later, Sunita came to Kumar saying, 'Ever since your mother came to dinner, I've been unable to find the silver chutney jar. You don't suppose she took it, do you?'
Kumar said,'Well, I doubt it, but I'll email her, just to be sure.'
So he sat down and wrote :
Dear Mother:
I'm not saying that you 'did' take the chutney jar from my house, I'm not
saying that you 'did not' take the chutney jar. But the fact remains that it has been missing ever since you were here for dinner.
Love, Kumar
Several days later, Kumar received an email from his mother which read
Dear Son:
I'm not saying that you 'do' sleep with Sunita, and I'm not saying that you do not' sleep with Sunita. But the fact remains that if she was sleeping in her OWN bed, she would have found the chutney jar by now
under the pillow...
Love,
Mom.
Lesson of the day: Don't Lie to Your
Mother...... ......especi ally if she is Indian !
CMA. CS. Sanjay Gupta
("PROUD TO BE AN INDIAN")
(114225 Points)
Replied 28 September 2010
Originally posted by : Saritha and Vikas | ||
GUD ONE SANJAY SIR |
Gud Post By You.....Thanks for posting....
CA Sanat Pyne
(F.C.A. & M.COM)
(20102 Points)
Replied 28 September 2010
A mother holds her children's hands for a while...their hearts forever.