For my Friends hurt me, tease me and make me cry, but in the end of my Life, when i Die, please atleast keep a Rose on my grave and say... STUPID I MISS YOU..
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?
Ay dost
Meray ikhtiyaar mein hota agar
Tu mein chand ka noor sara saba ki sari thandak
Phulon Ki khusho sari titliyon k saray rung
“TERAY NAM KAR DETA”
apni mohabat ki sari
pakieezgi apni duaaon k saray
rukh apni khushyon k
saray lamhay apni kismat
k saray sukh
TERAY DIL MEIN BHAR DETA
Let me guess what U R doing... Reading book? Na Na! Listining Music? Uhu! Watching TV? Nah! Caught U! Missing me and reading my SMS Na.!! Oh Now U R Smiling.
