Not fake

Not fake
some people don't understand the way i am, some are hurt by the way i talk, but what i can do if that's the real me, i am not perfect, but definitely not fake!
  

Aug, 08 2012     159 chars (1 sms)     2963 views       Decent

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Gods blessings comes

as a surprise

& how much we receive

depends on how

much we believe
When you are alone
Don''t think of those
Who are not with you
But think of those
Who always wants to be with you-:)
V Often Fail 2 Undrstand

D Feelngs Of D 1 Who Is Vry Close

2 Our Heart,

Coz D Book Wen Held Vry Close

2 Our Eyes Is Very Difficult 2 Read
1 Ka 70
1 Ka 70
1 Ka 70
1 Ka 70
1 Ka 70

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1 Ka 70 Kia....????
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This Is Ramzan Offer "1 Ka 70 .... 1 Naiki Karo Auro 70 Naikion Ka Sawab Kamao"
Kuch Rishte Upar Wala Banata Hai

Kuch Rishte Log Banatae Hain ..

Par Kuch Log .. Bina Kisi Rishte K Hi Rishte Nibhate Hain

Shayed Wohi Rishte Kehkatay Hain !!!
Krun Q na Hamd
o Sana us KHUDA ki,

K Jisne Mujhe hr Khushi Ataa ki,

Kiya Drguzar
Meri hr Khta ko''

Yun Mujhpr MEHRBANI
ki Inteha ki,

me Krta Rhunga Tera Shukar Mola''

Meri Zindgi ne
jb tk WAFA ki,

Mujhe he Qafi Aas Bakhshish
ki us se''

Reham Krna Khubi he Mere KHUDA ki.
Apologizing Doesn''t Mean That

You Are Wrong & Other One Is Right

It Also At Tyms Means That

You Value The Relationship Muc More

Than Your Ego . . . !
Aap Mere Liye 1 Phool Ki Tarha Hain ..

Jisay Hum Chor Bhi Nahi Sakte

Or Tor Bhi Nahi Saktay

tor Liya Tou Murjha Jao Gaye

Chor Diya To Koi or Lay Jaye Ga.!!!
Life mein kbhi compromise karna pade to don’t hesitate.
BCoz……



Jhukta wahi hai jisme jaan hoti hai,


Akad hi to murde ki pehchan hoti hai..
Its Not About Control Its About Love
When A Woman Sees A Man Hurting, Struggling Or Overwhelmed

Her Goal Is To Help
Not Control
Let Her Give You A Helping Hand
Beautiful thought- "We always feel bad,that good things happen only to ''others'', But we always forget that we are ''others'' for someone else....
Life is just like a beach.

WE r moving without end.

Nothing stays with us.

What remains with us

is d memories of sum spl pepole

who touched us as waves