I believe for every drop of rain that falls, a flower grows,
I believe that someone in the great somewhere, hears every word,
every time I hear a new born baby cry or touch a leaf or see the sky ......
then I know WHY I BELIEVE..
Nobody grows old merely by living a number of years. We grow old by deserting our ideals. Years may wrinkle the skin, but to give up enthusiasm wrinkles the soul.
mein kissi dil ke tootney ya us ko zahmi karney kee wajah naheen banna chahta, iss liye meree request hai k mere jitney sms funny they k jin mein kissi ko mazaq kiya ghaya tha, wo kissi ko forward na kiye jayein.
