Unfortunate is he who

Unfortunate is he who
Unfortunate is he who cannot gain a few sincere friends during his life and more unfortunate is the one who has gained them and then lost them (through his deeds).
  

Jun, 10 2010     164 chars (2 sms)     2951 views       Quatations

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"Freedom is the last, best hope of earth."
-Abraham Lincoln (1809-1865)
Sunehri Aqwaal
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Elm Wo Shajr Hai Jo Dil Men Ugta Hai Dimagh Mein Palta Hai
Aur
Zaban Se Phal Deta Hai
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HAZRAT ALI (A.S)
In d book cal''d life, d page yesterday is over, d page future is blank n page 2day is bin writin. So rite the best u can, coz on dis book ur eraser jst don''t work
In times Of difficulties
Never Say "Oh God i have big Problem!"
But Instead Say
"Oh Problem! I have Big God"
Everything Will be Fine & Okay
"They are alive and well somewhere,
the smallest sprout shows there is really no death..."
-George Washington Carver (1864-1943)
"You give but little when you give of your possessions.
It is when you give of yourself that you truly give."
-Kahlil Gibran (1883-1931)
~* A Great Feeling Quote *~

S o m e

O f

U s

F e e l

T h e

R a i n ,

O t h e r s

J u s t

G e t

W e t
Affection Is Not
Measured When
Both Take Care Of
Each Other
It Is Measured
When One Ignores
And The Other Still
Continues To Care ...

~ Shakespeare ~
eusomymosid?

Arrange these letters in 4 words eusomymosid?

Answer :

Do you miss me
A man is like a fraction
whose numerator is
wh8 He is & whose
denominator is wh8 He
thinks of Himself.
Larger the denominator,
Smaller the fraction

-Leo Tolstoy-
Ability To Do It


There is no limit to what you can imagine.
And with commitment, with effort,
what you can imagine you can become.

Put your mind to work for you.
Believe that you can do it.
The world will tell you that you can’t.
Yet, in your belief you’ll find the strength,
you’ll find the ability, to do it anyway.
“Love lost is still love. It takes a different form, that’s all.

You can’t see their smile or bring them food or tousle their hair or move them around a dance floor.

But when those senses weaken, another heightens. Memory. Memory becomes your partner. You nurture it.

You hold it. You dance with it.

Life has to end. Love doesn’t.”