The most touchy poem written by a Husband for his loving wife after her death.....(After reading this ask urself is there any age to cry....Does size really matter???)

It never came in my thoughts
That there will be a day in my life
I'll stay alone at our home
All alone- sans my loving wife

Her voice I wont hear in the morning
She wont wake me up in haste
When in the late night I'm surfing
She wont ask me to take rest

I can still hear she was asking
For our babies she wanted to survive
I know now how much does it hurt
For I'm missing my loving wife

I can't stop missing you darling
No matter how much I try
I won't let the whole world know
Because I'm too big to cry


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!! MERA BHARAT MAHAN !!!


You know why ???

Bcoz ...

India is a country where labor is cheap and plentiful, where people make a living in every kind of way. Some work behind a desk, others work behind a counter, many work their behinds off. They toil in the hot sun, earning in an entire year what the top film actor, Shahrukh Khan, makes just getting his nose powdered.

India is a country of change, where some, like the telecom engineers, are constantly adapting to change, while others, like the tramps on the street, are eager to accept change. Signs of change are everywhere, from the man on the ox cart who can't do without his cell phone to the conscientious beggar who keeps track of contributions using Microsoft Excel.

India is a country of tradition, where teachers are given immense respect, while toilet cleaners are given more toilets to clean. A persistent reporter once found dignity of labor in India, but was soon ordered out of the delivery room.

India is a country of entrepreneurs, prominent ones whose bathrooms are lined with silver and gold, and ordinary ones whose bathrooms are lined with railroad ties. Entrepreneurs can be seen everywhere, some conducting business in air-conditioned comfort, others balancing their books and themselves on bicycles.

India is a country of vendors, people selling food, flowers and other items, everything but G-string underwear. Many carry their goods right past your doorstep, traveling by foot, cart or cycle. "Bhaliwala!" some of them shout, loud enough to give your children nightmares. Others climb onto moving buses and trains, sell food to the passengers, then jump off before the conductor has a chance to ask them for a cut.

India is a country of inspiration, where authors are inspired to write original books, and movie producers are inspired to swipe Hollywood scripts. People ignore the books, but flock to the movies, recognizing how much creativity is involved in translating English to Hindi.

India is a country of customer service, where you'll get excellent assistance anywhere, as long as you're willing to wait for it. At the gas (petrol) station, you'll find three uniformed attendants ready to help: the first to open your tank, the second to fill it up, and the third to help you close your jaw after you see the total price.

India is a country of opportunity, as long as you're the right age and sex. "Must be under 30," one job ad says, as though someone in the company is seeking a wife. Meanwhile, on the matrimonial page, a handsome bachelor is inviting responses from qualified candidates.

India is a country of artistry, where some people create beautiful buildings and walls, and others ruin them with pictures of politicians. On many walls across the country, you'll find more politicians than movie stars, more crooks than cracks.

India is a country of handy men and women. If you need a job done, don't pick up the phone - just open your front door and yell, "Anyone know how to fix my computer? I've got cash!" If you have a skin problem, don't go to a doctor - just open your front door and yell, "Anyone know how to treat my skin? I've got rash!"

!!! MERA BHARAT MAHAN !!!

Yar its a bitter truth but just ask urself wht u r contributing to nation. SO Frndz plz never reduce ur love for your own country... She has given you identity in this world . Make our country more beautiful and technovate.


JAI HIND

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