This SMS Is The Best

This SMS Is The Best
This SMS Is The Best To Describe Me

Just because my eyes do not show tears,
doesn''t mean my heart doesn''t cry n i don''t get hurt.
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Just because I come out strong, doesn''t mean there is nothing wrong.
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Often I choose to pretend that i''m happy.
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So I don''t have to explain myself to people who''ll never understand.
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Smiling has always been easier than explaining y i''m sad...!
  

Jun, 18 2010     435 chars (3 sms)     2789 views       Decent

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"Short but deep sentences"
Life is beautiful only for those who know how to celebrate the "PAIN"...!!!!
Khiltey Phoolo''n Ki
Rida Ho Jaye

Iti Hassas Hawa
Ho Jaye

Maangte Hi Haath Par
Khushia''n Rakh De

Itna Meherbaan Aap
Per KHUDA Ho Jaye

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Look At Sun And C Time

Look in The HEart N C LOVE

Look In The Eyes And C Life

Look At ur Mobile N C WHo''s Remembering U ..!!!!
In life, u''ll never know wt u''ve been missing until it arrives... & u''ll never know what u''ve got until its Missing...
Appreciate every little thing u have <-¡!
Sweetest part in life is to carry all the MeMoRiEs..
But
The toughest part is to stay away for long time from the person who is behind those MeMoRiEs...!
SHARERS...

"A successful relationship is not built on givers and takers only,

but on people who also become sharers".
ting tong




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"AAP KE CHEHRE PAR EK PYAARI si SMILE

now, freeze it...
The real art of conversation is not only to
say the right thing at the right time,
but also to leave unsaid the wrong thing
at the tempting moment....
Zara bhi un k chehray say pata chalta nahi dil ka
Eibarat itni mushkil hai k hum tafseer parhtay hain
We Have No Right To Ask When A Sorrow Comes. . . ''Why Did This Happen To Me. . . ?'' Unless
We Ask The Same Question For Every Joy That Comes Our Way. . .