A road 2 ur house

A road 2 ur house
A road 2 ur house is never long 4 me



Bcoz u r in my heart house
  

Jun, 11 2010     71 chars (1 sms)     2201 views       Miss You

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While Dad Was Polishing His New Car,

His 4 Yr Old Son Picked Stone & Scratched Lines On The Side Of The Car.


In His Anger, Dad Took The Child''s Hand & Hit It Many Times, Not

Realizing He Was Using A Wrench.


At The Hospital, His Child Said "Dad When Will My Fingers Grow Back?"

Dad Was So Hurt.


He Went Back To Car And Kicked It A Lot Of Times.


Sitting Back He Looked At The Scratches, Child Wrote "I LOVE YOU DAD"



Anger And Love Has No Limits...
when the looks blue
"I MISS U"
when the dreams come true
"I MISS U"
when the flowers covered with dew
"I MISS U"
when the day comes new
"I MISS U"
Ulfat na sahi nafrat hi sahi
hum ye bhi gawara kar lenge
ik yaad kisi ki dil me liye
jeene ka sahara kar lenge
I miss u.
i m without u like sky without stars;
like flower without fragrance;
like a heart without feelings
To b disturbed by the beep of ur mobile only means that some how some where some how some one is thinking you .and this moment its me missing u always
Aaj kuch kami hai tere baghair
Na rang hai na roshni hai teray baghair
Waqt apni rftar se chal raha hai
Bus dharkan thami hai tera baghair
"It''s A Horrible Thing To See Your
Lost Love Walk Past You With Another Girl,
And It''s The Worst Thing To Know
That You Made

A Mistake In Letting Him Go."
In the Flowers, My Rose is You.
In the Diamond, My Kohinoor is You.
In the Sky, My Moon is You.
I am only Body, My Heart is You.
That is why i always Miss You !!
Aapka 1 misscall-1 din ki khushi.

1 sms-1 week ki khushi.

1 call-1 month ki khushi.

1 mulaqaat-1 saal ki khushi.

aapki yaade-zindagi bhar ki khushi...
Tanhayian jaane lagi zindagi muskurane lagi,
Naa din ka pata hai naa raat kaa pata.
Aap ki dosti ki khushboo hume mehkaane lagi,
Ek pal to karib aa jao dhadkan bhi awaaz lagane lagi
• Good Time
Bad Time
Day Time
Work Time
Off Time
Night Time
Happy Time
Sad Time
Sleep Time
In the Mean Time

I Miss U All The Time
What shall I do with all the days and hours
That must be counted ere I see thy face?
How shall I charm the interval that lowers
Between this time and that sweet time of grace?