Quotes about asset, page 9
Who are you to me?
To me, you are...
sometimes a rose,
sometimes a thorn.
sometimes my happiness,
sometimes my pain.
sometimes my love,
sometimes my enemy.
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poem by Suraj Samtani
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Some material things make my life more enjoyable; many, however, would not. I like having an expensive private plane, but owning a half-dozen homes would be a burden. Too often, a vast collection of possessions ends up possessing its owner. The asset I most value, aside from health, is interesting, diverse, and long-standing friends.
quote by Warren Buffett
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A gift of rotten fruit
A week later in her second visit,
When she blushed of her interest
In me, I boomed with wings,
Having taken her as a reserved asset,
And taken me as a thunder.
Today, in her appointed tryst,
She shattered my whims at a stroke,
From the very embrace of her,
Betraying her professionalism.
A cheep prostitute, her acts revealed
She was sent back, not to call back.
18.05.2005, pakd
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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Present
Bury the Past
Forget the Future
Think about the Present
Be alert and cautious in the present
Do not regret about the past
Or worry about the future
Past is gone
Future is unknown
Present is what you have today
So utilise it to the fullest extent
Its your life's biggest asset
That will fetch you great dividends
Realize that this is a gift given to you by God
That's why it is called as "PRESENT"
poem by Kavita Iyer
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Touching The Untouchable
leave me alone,
hurt me as you desire
follow what
the heart breaks and remembers
that you touch
my lips and say Yes!
let me then tell
my way,
that parting is just
a warm salutation of hello,
and where never be
the solitaire of
the endless zeal of goodbye
touch me
once again and always
be the asset
of my dream, go with the glide
of the wind, the language
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poem by Antonio Liao
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Woman Is Fed By Men's Eyes
Woman is thirsty to be beautiful.
She gets fed when men turn their eyes on her.
On looks rather than for stomach, she spends
And falls a prey to anything fancy.
For her feminine desirability,
Not denying this, she puts her efforts.
By attracting men, she attracts herself.
Under her rouge, she gets her confidence.
It is her asset to have men at their feet.
It is her repute to keep them at bay.
No woman desists from being ogled
By men, no matter what rank they fall to.
poem by Rm. Shanmugam Chettiar
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My Life - You!
Not a love-letter this is
What you are reading.
Neither a ballad nor a love song
With my words I am singing.
All I want is to tell you
How I feel, what I think
And what my being really is!
Hope to your heart my emotions reach.
My world, life and myself
Revolves around you… Hir
My asset, my aim, my life's hope
I found in you…
You are the life in my hollow body
You make me breathe in your luxury,
Knows God and the whole earth
Only to love you, I get all my birth!
poem by Alok Mishra
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Inferior View of Inferiority
Why inferiority quiet veiling
the un-secured thoughts -
oftentimes if not
most of the times
why keep on
enslaving the inferior flesh
and even how invincible
the mind is
still vulnerable to be swift
why subduing
the conscious mind
and spinning up as dysfunctional
being
guts and glory is all
might have
but inferior mindset keep driving
in a cool dumb mediocrity!
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poem by Rommelmarkmarchan Best Poems
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Friday Night (Life Poem)
Chica cailiente, straightest hair,
Image rich, asset poor tonight,
Sexy sirens, seeking Mr. Right.
On this Friday in Santo Domingo.
Single fathers with kids, eager
To earn a weekly happy moment,
For all the mistakes of the past,
On this Friday in Santo Domingo.
The other men are here hunting,
Searching, looking everywhere,
But, into their partners’ eyes,
On this Friday in Santo Domingo.
The girls here are too young,
The men are twice their age,
Desperately looking for love,
On this Friday in Santo Domingo.
poem by Ian Beckett
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An Asset That Has Been Kept an Aspect of Victory
A game played that seeks to be effective,
Should at least have one who feels in competition.
What would be the advantage?
To say a winning has been won,
From someone who has long stopped interest...
Is not a game.
As much as it is a display of repeated shallowness.
And once that is witnessed...
Only those impressed with their own egos,
Seem the last to convince
Their attempts do not provoke attention.
And isn't 'that' the idea?
To keep what is not suspected,
An asset that has been kept an aspect of victory.
poem by Lawrence S. Pertillar
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