UR WORDS U ANITIBIOTICS

UR WORDS U ANITIBIOTICS
UR WORDS U ANITIBIOTICS

UR SMILE IS ANALGESIC

UR LOOK IS ANTIFLAMATORY

UR PRESENCE IS ANTISEPTIC

DATS WHY UR MY FAVOURITE DRUG....!!

I M ADDICTED 2 UR FRIENDSHIP.....!!
  

Jun, 17 2010     184 chars (2 sms)     3317 views       Friendship

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JAB HO ZARURT TO KOI SAHARA NAHI AATA.
BAGER RAAT K AASMA MAI SITARA NAHI AATA.
ABHI WAQT HAI THAMLO HAMARI DOSTI KA HATH.
AISA DOST ZINDAGI MAI DUBARA NAHI AATA.
FRIENDSHIP ...

Is A CoMfOrTiNg SmIlE ...

A FaMiLiaR sMilE
ThAt WarMs ThE HeaRt

&

ThE FrEeDoM tO bE tHe PeRsOn
GoD InTeNdEd .... =)
Its not an achievement to make 1000"s friends in a year,
but an achievement is when you make a friend for 1000"s years.
Friend ship is like a snow ball. Easy to make it but heart to keep it. Dil
No sound in this world can be more louder than silence

And if someone cannot understand your silence, he can never understand ur words
Lips Dont Join When You Say
L O V E,

That Is a Sign Of Distance .

But When You Say

F R I E N D S H I P
Lips Join,

That Is a Sign Of Togetherness.
1+1 = 2 my 2 eyes looking at U,
3+2 = 5 sense missing U,
4+3 = 7days thinking of U,
5+7 = 12 months dreaming abt U
but 99+1 = 100 years i need a sweet friend like U
Rabba mere kanjar Dost nu suneha pahucha dayi,
Ohde dil ch khayal mera pa dayi,
Mast hoya houga kise kudi de supnia ch,
Os kamine nu sadi vi yad dawa dayi.
The glory of friendship is not the outstretched hand,
nor the kindly smile nor the joy of companionship;
it is the spiritual inspiration that comes to one when
he discovers that someone else believes in him and is
willing to trust him
I Thank The Lord For

The Gift Of Friendship

Where I Can Be Myself

And Be Accepted

As I Am And For

Finding A Home In

The Heart Of A Friend.
.Request hai Tum sE

Reféus màt karnà,



Friendship Ke Bulb Ko fuse màt Kàrnà,





Hum DosT hain Tumharay,



Loose mat karna,



Meri jagah kisi ko CHOOSE mat Karna.
Life Is Sea

Heart Is Sea-Shore

It Doesn''t Matter How Many Waves Are There

But

Matters Which One Touches The Shore . . .