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I know you are hurt I can’t make it stopYou ask me for a reason even if a dropYour hands trembling, your feet are coldEvery tear flowing like a piece of goldYour cheeks flushing with watery eyes you lookI wish to hold you tight without a doubtAn angle you are made with purest loveKnow this my sweet, for I would giveAll that it takes to write your fate againTo be your strength, to give you joy and

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When you are telling me its alright,dont be scared, it's alright.Suddenly my fear is gone,I feel myself high n strong,I fly with no wings,I have lost and yet I win,...when you tell me its alright!

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if you know how much I love you,if you that I care just for you.you're in my thoughts awake or sleep,you're in my life near or far,your resonating voice echoes,your sweet smile is carried by the winds.and if you know how much I love you,you'd know your touch is what I long for,your smell still lingers in the sheets,your beauty still glows the room,your teasing whispers,and your soft caress,your

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I am falling to pieces,got no wings to fly away,and all my hopes, and strengths are washed away,there's nothing left to build from.Leave me alone,I don't need your piety,I don't need your care,even if my soul falls apart I will not despair.Just leave me alone!

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never experienced a transit flightnor a wait or a delayyet here i'm with my bags all packed and not knowing my wayis my life on wait?or do i catch the next flight?or will it be turning to a new destination?my hearts a mess filled with hesitationmy love lost in the mist of betraythe guiding light is gonealong with moonlight and glowmy tears of pain wouldn't stop flowI sit alone asking fatewhere is

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If I could have a dream come true,I would dream of a man who's mine all the way through,he would hold me hand with no care of world,he would treasure my smile like gold,he would say he loves me because he does,not for motive or lust,he would steal my heart and keep with care,never let it rust or break or tear,if apart we would connect through love,he would make me cry only because of joy,or cry

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5 Steps for Online Networking SuccessUnderstanding International Business EtiquetteEssential Workplace Skills for College GradsWireless Working: Rudeness Made Easy?

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Switch to Dubai e-government hits 91%, saving Dh66mBest workplaces in 2008Many young Canadians overqualified for jobs: ReportRCMP discriminated against Muslim cadet: TribunalSmoking hazardous to careers in U.SU.K. law holds employers liable for harassment from customersChinese children sold "like cabbages" into slaveryJudge Dismisses Case Against Art Professor

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After a nearly an yearly finally an entry in my blog. I read this book called Big Book of Business Quotation with some absolutely motivational and amazing quotations. Here are a few for your read:Great ability develops and reveals itself increasingly with every new assignment. Baltassar GhaclanIf you can run one business well, you can run any business well. Richard BransonIf you cannot

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Here's an extract from a blog posted at systematicHR that has 8 key factors related to Employee Engagement.Trust and integrity – how well managers communicate and ‘walk the talk’. Nature of the job –Is it mentally stimulating day-to-day? Line of sight between employee performance and company performance – Does the employee understand how their work contributes to the company’s performance? Career

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A day without you is like a centuryA century without a drop of waterA century robbed of all laughterWhere the sun is never brightNeither the stars seem to shineWhere there is neither colorNor fragrance to make everything rightA day without you my love,Is like a test so enduringLike a heart cut and left for bleedingLike pain with no end or beginningLike tears dried on their wayA day without you is

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The dark curtain has fallen againThe moon is shy, the twinkle going to hideAnd in the darkness, I hear your whispersI see your smile, I feel your touchLike the dew drop sliding on the petal of roseOr the wind blowing gently on the ocean courseSweet dreams my love, I miss you much.

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Give me all your tears,Give me all the fears,Give me all the pain of worldIf that’s not all, then don’t stop.Just let me go toward my dreamAnd it will be all that I need.Forget me if you willHate me all that you wantDon’t even give me an ounce of loveDon’t even give me anther lookPlease don’t stop me from my dreamBecause that is all I gotIf you want I will forget all painIf you want I will never

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If there’s a secret you, I hope it’s not true, If you never loved me, I wish it’s not true! It’s not true!!Because your love makes me strong and bold, Your touch lights up my very soul Your kiss takes me to a magical place awayAnd if all that is just not true, I won’t know what to believe in next,If that’s not true, then I am sure that it is true,That there’s no love for me at all.Here I am given

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My frustrations are not baselessMy expectations are not hopelessThe mystry is known by explorationEven admission or declarationThe first ray of light originating lifeThe first wrong ending in crimeYou say you know meLike a rose stripped of its petalsOr a riddle void of cluesYou say you understand meLike the stanzas of the poetsAnd patterns of oceanMy word you know notMy light you forgotAnd if

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When life offers roses,The thorns prick meWhen life offers me sunshineDarkness covers meWhen life offer my joyTears fill my very soulWhen life offers loveBetrayal befriends meTake my pain just this onceLend me a hand and a glanceSeriously misunderstood by lifeAnd the essance of life

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Google: Ten Golden Rules; for managing knowledge workers. Read the originial article here.http://www.msnbc.msn.com/id/10296177/site/newsweek/Scottish hospitals to give pregnant women employment 'bill of rights'. Here's the article that was published in Canadian HR Reporter.http://www.hrreporter.com/loginarea/members/viewing.asp?ArticleNo=5002HR on Hot seat in in China. A great read on the current

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Okay, my experience in the business world is limited and I may not be fully aware of things taught by all top-notch business schools around the world. So what I write here is purely from my own personal experience or lessons shared with me from my friends and people I have met during my work experience.Lesson 1: Unclear roles - Live with it! In a perfect world you would start your very first day

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Not a doll am I, nor a silent portraitIs who I am the reason you don’t treat me great?Your world a concern, your life a struggleYour joy the focus, and a tussle.Envy me not, disgust me notTake pride if you have the gutI am not a doll, nor a silent portraitMy gifts I explore, myself I toilA world of my own I searchBecause from yours I have been hushYou reason and questionYou forbid and denyA

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Dear Readers,Four months ago I started my career and am currently working as HR Planner-Administration in Direct Marketing Service. I had always been curious and eager to learn more about the best practices with various HR functions, and the views of HR practitioners and professionals.So, starting next year or whenever I can spear time from my job, my blog entries will be related to HR topics.

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Here is a book I read recently. I quiet agree with the authors and the 12-steps (listed below) that they propose in this book for anyone who is working on their very first job. They argue that succeeding in your job starts with first you, then your colleagues, then organization and then the job. But I believe that when you finally manage to get your first job, you already possess some elements of

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Saturdays are okay and wishful,Sunday work starts and I become restless too,Mondays and Tuesdays you keep running in my mind,Wednesdays I try to be hopeful and say you are fine,Thursday the heart’s search is on,Friday it struggles and misses you and cries on,….then Saturday comes and I am okay and wishful again,But every second, of every minute, of every hour, of everyday, of every week….I wish

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When the sun is out I miss you,When the rain starts to pour I miss you,When the night is cold I miss you,When I see a star I miss you.When there is no one to talk to I miss you,When there is no one to hold on to I miss you,When I want to say I love you, I miss youWhen I want to hug you, I miss youI miss you at every passing hourI miss you like a fading flowerI miss you and I miss you so bad…all I

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Because of you, I feel piety for me,Because of you, my heart weeps but my tears have dried,Because of you, I don't believe,in love, or hope, or destiny.I gave you my heart, you ripped it off,I gave you my sould, you crushed it all,I gave you my dreams, you showed no care,I gave you love, and you just lied.Why say, "I love you"?Why say, "I will stay forever"?Why say, "you are my sunshine"?... when

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A dream to succeed,A dream o end all grief,A dream to be courageous,A dream to be religious.For all my dreams to come rue,Need to believe all the way through,Need to have heart as wide as an ocean,So to forgive, taking love as a potion.Need to smile through even and odd,Need to be helpful when others won't.The world is mine nor yours,Its a station for us all.A dream to reach my destiny,A dream to

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