40 Amazing Facts About the Human Body!.
Truly amazing facts of about our body…. pl click the link and read and share…
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40 Amazing Facts About the Human Body!.
Truly amazing facts of about our body…. pl click the link and read and share…
source::::baba mail site.
natarajan
Real Good joke for a hearty laugh… dont miss !!!
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Against a Huge Moon – Beautiful!.
A wonderful Realtime video of Moon Rise !!!… pl click the link and watch.
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John Stanmeyer wins 2013 World Press Photo of the Year | Today’s Image | EarthSky…
Pl click the link above and have a look at the WorldPress Photo of the Year …
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Good Writing Is Hard to Find – Hilarious!.
pl click the link above for a ” Just for LAUGH ” writings and ads..
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A child told the mother “Mum you are very beautiful today.”
Replied the mother “Why?”
The child said “ Because you did not get angry today .”
Moral of the story
1. It is easy to possess beauty- do not get angry.
2. Anger is temporary madness.
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A man attended an interview for a job.
Along the corridor, he picked up a piece and threw it into a dustbin.
The interviewer passed by and saw it.
This man got the job.
Moral of the story
Live with good habits, and you will be recognised.
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A small boy worked as an apprentice in a bicycle shop.
A man sent a bicycle for repair.
After repairing the bicycle, this boy cleaned up the bicycle and it looked like a new one.
Other apprentices laughed at him for doing redundant work.
The second day after the owner claimed the bicycle back, this boy was pinched and offered a job.
Moral of the story
1.Go the extra mile to be successful.
2. Doing more gains more & Doing less loses more.
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The owner of a farm asked his child to work everyday at the farm.
His friend said to him “ You do not have to make your son work so hard. The crops would grow just as good.”
Owner of the farm replied “ I am not cultivating my crops, but my child.”
Moral of the story
1. A simple way to groom a child is to let him experience some hardships.
2. If not cut, jade would not turn into useful ware.
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A shop is always brightly lit up.
Someone asked “What brand of bulb are you using It is so lasting.”
The shop owner replied “Our bulbs blew out frequently. We replaced them once a bulb blew out.”
Moral of the story
1. It is simple to maintain brightness , change the bulbs regularly.
2. To brightening up everyday life Endeavour to abandon unwholesome states of mind and make an effort to encourage wholesome states to grow.
source::::: unknown…Input from a friend of mine
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A punter was at the horse races playing the ponies and all but losing his shirt.
He noticed a Priest step out onto the track and blessed the forehead of one of the horses lining up for the 4th race.
Lo and behold, that horse – a very long shot – won the race. Next race, as the horses lined up, the Priest stepped onto the track. Sure enough, he blessed one of the horses.
The punter made a beeline for a betting window and placed a small bet on the horse. Again, even though it was another long shot, the horse won the race.
He collected his winnings, and anxiously waited to see which horse the Priest would bless next.
He bet big on it, and it won. As the races continued the Priest kept blessing long shots, and each one ended up winning.
The punter was elated. He made a quick dash to the ATM, withdrew all his savings, and awaited for the Priest’s blessing that would tell him which horse to bet on ..
True to his pattern, the Priest stepped onto the track for the last race and blessed the forehead of an old nag that was the longest shot of the day.
This time the priest blessed the eyes, ears, and hooves of the old nag. The punter knew he had a winner and bet every cent he owned on the old nag.
He watched dumbfounded as the old nag came in last. In a state of shock, he went to the track area where the Priest was.
Confronting Him, he demanded, ‘Father! What happened? All day long you blessed horses and they all won. Then in the last race, the horse you blessed lost by a mile. Now, thanks to you I’ve lost every cent of my savings!’.
The Priest nodded wisely and with sympathy.
‘Son,’ he said, ‘that’s the problem with you Protestants, you can’t tell the difference between a simple blessing and last rites.’
source::::input from a friend of mine
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