Sound Becomes Music

Sound Becomes Music
Sound Becomes Music,

Movement Becomes Dance,

Smile Becomes Laughter,

Mind Becomes Meditation &

Life Becomes Celebration

When Friends Keep In Touch.
  

Jun, 16 2010     162 chars (2 sms)     2440 views       Friendship

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FRIENDZ
In The Heart
Are The Worst
Residents ...

1- They Capture
The Heart
(Qabza Group)

2- They Pay
No Rent
(Muftay)

3- They Don''t
Vacant Easily
(Dheet)

4- When They
Leave
The Place,
Is Broken
(Dehshat-Gard)
Each friend represents a world in us,
a world possibly not born until they arrive,
and it is only by this meeting that a new world is born."
Friends r like street lights along the road.
They don"t make the distance any shorter,
but they light up the path & make the walk worthwhile
Jo chiz mang kar mile wo mannat hai,
Chaha kar mile wo chahat hai,
Pass ho to amanat hai,
Dil se mile wo rahemat hai,
Par tumare jaisa dost mile wo kismat hai.
"I Value Ma Friends

More Than I Value
My Life.

So When I Say

U R My Friend,

It''s Just As Gud

As Saying U R My Life".!
koi to Do$T meri zindgi mei ai$a ho,
Mohabbat ki tarah ho wafaon jia$a ho,
Mero tala$h ki had u$ pe khatam ho jay,
Zameen pe ho magar a$maan jai$a hi.....
In Life,
We Meet A Lot Of
People,
But
Make Frndz Wid Few
In Those Few
Some Touch Our Life
In Such A Way
That
Their Presence Is Felt
In Their Absence ... :)
Dil Nu Lag Jaan Rog Tey Ki Kerye,
Kisi De Yaad Vich Ankhiyan Ron Te Ki Kerye,
Sanu Milian De Tamana Rehndi Hai Har Dam,
Par Je Yaar Hi Pul Jaan Te Ki Kerye.
Mehfil me hasna to mera mizaz ban gaya,

tanhai me rona ek raaz ban gaya.

Dil ke dard ko chere se zahir na hone diya,

yahi zindagi jine ka andaz ban gaya.
Age Appears To Be Best In Somethings

Old Wood Best To Burn

Old Books Best To Read

Old Rice Best To Eat

And

Old Friends Best To Keep
Like U JAn|x . . . ;->
ik chota say sapna tha
us sapne mein koi apna tha
us apne mein kuch sakoon tha
jo zindagi ka junon tha
us junoon mein ek rahat thi
jo sirf teri chahat thi
us chahat mein ek andaz tha
jo meri dhadkano ka raaz tha
us raaz mein ek khushbo thi
jo meri sooch ki justuju thi
us justuju mein ek hararat thi
jo meri khushiyoun ki sharat thi
us shahrat mein mein ek ehsaas tha
k tou jo mere pass tha
us pass mein jo ek araam tha
woh bus sirf ek tera naam tha
UTRA THA CHAND HAMARE ANGAN MEIN.
PER SITARON KO YE GAWARA NA HUWA.
HUM TO SITARON SE BHI BAGHAWAT KAR LETE.
PER KIA KARTE, CHAND HI HAMARA NA HUWA.