Friends are like mellons

Friends are like mellons
"Friends are like mellons...
shall i tell u why?......

To find one good.....
U must a Hundred try...!"
  

Jun, 16 2010     108 chars (1 sms)     2802 views       Friendship

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yakin pe yakin dilate hain dost...
rah chalte ko bewkuf banate hain dost....
sharbat bool ker daru pilate hain dost.....
par kuch bhi kaho saalay....yaad aate hain dost......
Minutes r small,Hrs are less,Days are short,
Months are few,Years r not enough to be with you,
i can take 10 more Briths if I get a cool friend like you
A single candle can illuminate an entire room.
A true friend lights up an entire lifetime
Thanks for the bright lights of your friendship.
Friends r lyk mornings,

u may share with dem

only a few hours of d day.

But u knw dat they will

always b there tomorrow,

the next day and the day after,

forever!
A B C D E F G H I . . . . . . . . . . . U V W X Y Z..
Dekha I aur U ke beech mein jo bhee aaya sabko tapka diya...
Sign Of A True Friend ...

He Always See
The Pain Behind Ur Eyes
At That Time

When Everyone Says

"Man ! You Smile A Lot ..."
"Friends are like mellons...
shall i tell u why?......

To find one good.....
U must a Hundred try...!"
Sometimes In Life
We Think We Don''t Need Anyone

But

Sometimes We Don''t Have Anyone
When We Need Someone

Hold The Good Frendz Around You

n

Never Let Them Go ...:]
Thee Soul Of The Word
"F r I e N d S h I p"
Lies In The Poineer Alphabet
Coz
"F" Is Faith What Really Brings
To Us An Authentic
"F r I e N d S h I p" (=
Never abandon old friends. They are hard 2 replace.
Friendships is like wine: it gets BETTER as it grows OLDER.
Just like us... i get BETTER, u get OLDER.
love start
with
smile
grows with
understanding
&
ends with
tears
but
friendship
start with
eyes
grow with
love
ends with death
Friendship is not how you forget.,but how you forgive. . .
Not how you listen, But how you understand. . .
Not how you see, But how you feel. . .
And not how you let go, But how you hold. . .
Freiends are part of life . . .