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"Never take someone's feelings for granted, you never know how much courage that they took to show it to you. "

When you are dealing with someone's feelings, never ever take them for granted. You never know what someone is going through, and you never know how hard it may have been for their true feelings to come to light. 

Remember that not everyone is the same, and that not everyone will come to love you the way that you think that they maybe should. Focus on the fact that someone was willing to take a chance and show you that they love you, instead of giving focus to, and picking apart the manner in which they do. Love isn't always about pizzazz and flash, many times love is most shown by the amount of effort someone is willing to put into their relationship.

Trust in people sometimes, and cherish what a person is willing to give to you. Realize that loving is a risk, and that you both have to appreciate anytime a person is willing to show you their feelings.

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My Attitude - My Life - My Rules

ఈ page ఎవరు maintain చేస్తారో కానీ చాలా బావుంటుంది content .... !!!!

 many times love is most shown by the amount of effort someone is willing to put into their relationship. ఈ లైన్ నిజంగా amazing రాసింది . ఆ effort starting లోనే కాదు  కలిసి రెండు మూడు ఏళ్ళు ఉన్న తర్వత కూడా ఉండాలి . break up  అయ్యి వారం కాకుండానే పెళ్లి చేసుకుంటున్నారు ఈరోజుల్లో that  too 
చాలా రోజులు నువ్వు లేకపోతే నేను ఉండలేను అని గంటలు గంటలు సోది చెప్పుకుని :O 

అన్నీ plastic  అండ్ artificial ఈరోజుల్లో.. hehe ఒక చిన్న plastic కార్డ్  తో  ప్రపంచం లో కావాలిసినవి  కొంటున్నాము .. సో ప్లాస్టిక్ ని తీసి పడేయ్యకర్లేదు :D 

Cafe' Comedy

She

I'm waiting for the man I hope to wed.
I've never seen him - that's the funny part.
I promised I would wear a rose of red,
Pinned on my coat above my fluttered heart,
So that he'd know me - a precaution wise,
Because I wrote him I was twenty-three,
And Oh such heaps and heaps of silly lies. . .
So when we meet what will he think of me?

It's funny, but it has its sorry side;
I put an advert. in the evening Press:
"A lonely maiden fain would be a bride."
Oh it was shameless of me, I confess.
But I am thirty-nine and in despair,
Wanting a home and children ere too late,
And I forget I'm no more young and fair -
I'll hide my rose and run...No, no, I'll wait.

An hour has passed and I am waiting still.
I ought to feel relieved, but I'm so sad.
I would have liked to see him, just to thrill,
And sigh and say: "There goes my lovely lad!
My one romance!" Ah, Life's malign mishap!
"Garcon, a cafè creme." I'll stay till nine. . .
The cafè's empty, just an oldish chap
Who's sitting at the table next to mine. . .

He

I'm waiting for the girl I mean to wed.
She was to come at eight and now it's nine.
She'd pin upon her coat a rose of red,
And I would wear a marguerite in mine.
No sign of her I see...It's true my eyes
Need stronger glasses than the ones I wear,
But Oh I feel my heart would recognize
Her face without the rose - she is so fair.

Ah! what deceivers are we aging men!
What vanity keeps youthful hope aglow!
Poor girl! I sent a photo taken when
I was a student, twenty years ago.
(Hers is so Springlike, Oh so blossom sweet!)
How she will shudder when she sees me now!
I think I'd better hide that marguerite -
How can I age and ugliness avow?

She does not come. It's after nine o'clock.
What fools we fogeys are! I'll try to laugh;
(Garcon, you might bring me another bock)
Falling in love, just from a photograph.
Well, that's the end. I'll go home and forget,
Then realizing I am over ripe
I'll throw away this silly cigarette
And philosophically light my pipe.

* * * * *

The waiter brought the coffee and the beer,
And there they sat, so woe-begone a pair,
And seemed to think: "Why do we linger here?"
When suddenly they turned, to start and stare.
She spied a marguerite, he glimpsed a rose;
Their eyes were joined and in a flash they knew. . .
The sleepy waiter saw, when time to close,
The sweet romance of those deceiving two,
Whose lips were joined, their hearts, their future too.