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BEST FRIENDS ... (:

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Jun, 16 2010     139 chars (1 sms)     3484 views       Friendship

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A friend is someone
who understands your past,
believes in your future,
and accepts you just the way you are.
As long as we have memories, yesterday remains;
as long as we have hope, tomorrow awaits.
As long as we have Friendship, each day is never a waste.
Don''t Try To
Have Friend Who Can
Achieve Great Heights,
Have A Friend
Who Can Hold When
You Fall From
The Greatest height ..!!
meri hAr zaroorat mere dost jaise hAy,


Mere Dil main bani moorat Mere Dost jaise hAy,

Mat kaho mera dost CHAND jaisa hAy,

youn kaho CHAND ki surat mere Dost jaise he.
Whn U Win, Evr1
Takes Pride In
Celebrating Ur
Victory
But Whn U Lose
Onlt True Frnds
Hold Ur Hand
Sit By Ur Side
& Say














"Jahan Jana Zaleel
Hi Kerwana" ;->
''Birth'' Is Once

''Youth'' Is Once

''Death'' Is Once

''Love'' Is Once

''Marriage'' Is Once

But

''Friendship''

It Runs ''Forever'' ... :)
Age appears to b best in some things.

Old wood
best to burn.

Old books
best to read.

Old rice
best to eat.

Old Friendz
Best to keep.. . . .
Knock On My Heart N Door Will Be Open For Cute

FREINDS

But

It Doesn''t Apply To U

Coz

U Dont Have To Knock Anymore

U''re Already In My

HEART . . . :)
~D e d i c a t e d~


Sumtymz
I find my hands full of Friends
I want to hold ''em tight as I fear losing ''em,
Then I laugh,
When I realize that they are the ones holding me....
Thanks for being there for me...=)
Wonderful people r carefully created by God,

Wonderful moments are carefully planned by God,

Wonderful friends like u r carefully gifted by God
If two Hearts are Meant to be friends,no Matter How Long it

takes,How Far they Go,How Tuff it Seems,fact Will Bring them

together to Share Friendship 4ever
If We Would Build On A Sure Foundation In Friendship,
We Must Love Friends For Their Sake Rather Then For Our Own . . .