You can kiss Your

You can kiss Your
You can kiss Your "Family & Frnds" good-bye
And
Put miles b/w You,
But at the same time
You carry Them with You
in Your heart, mind & stomach,
Because
"You don''t just live in a world but a world lives in You" =)
  

Jun, 19 2010     220 chars (2 sms)     3217 views       Decent

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L!fE....


We CuD S!mP|y


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StArT A|| OvEr..... :-|
Nashili aankho se wo jab hamein dekhte hain,
hum ghabraakar ankhen jhuka leite hain,
kaun milaye unn ankhon se ankhen,
suna hai wo ankho se apna bana leite hai..
Lyf Is Lyk A Vu Frm The Window ..
U Can''t Change The Window
Even If U Dont Lk It
But U Can Change The Way U Look At It
Then U''ll See How Beautifull Lyf Is ....
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Awesome Msg Ever

''The 0nly Time
A Girl Should Fall On
Her Knees For A Guy,
Is The Day
She Tie Her Son's
Shoe-Laces .."

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1 Ka 70
1 Ka 70
1 Ka 70
1 Ka 70
1 Ka 70

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1 Ka 70 Kia....????
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This Is Ramzan Offer "1 Ka 70 .... 1 Naiki Karo Auro 70 Naikion Ka Sawab Kamao"
We live in r Dreams
but
Dreams May Die.
Don''t get shattered & never cry.
The world is big n has lots to give.
Pick a new Dream
&
Start Again.
Gud Day.. . . . .
My sweetest memory-UR msg!

My biggest sadness-The distance!

My biggest hope-i wil c u soon!

My strongest prayer-r relation continues 4ever.
Dil Or Ankh:

Dil Ne Ankh Se Kaha Dekha Karoo Kaam..
Dekhtey Hoo Tum Taraptey Hain Hum!
Ankh Ne Kaha Dil Se...
Socha Karoo Kam Sochtey Hoo Tum Barasatey Hain Hum…..
Four Things Never Come Back:

The Triggered Bullet,

The Spoken Word,

The Wasted Time,

The Neglected Opportunity !

So,Think Twice,Act Wise.
The Fear Of Losing Those Whom We Love & Care. . .

Makes Us Possessive Towards Them. . .

Which Is Why We Lose Them. . ./
1 Din Bemari Ne Dolat Se Kaha
Tum Kitni Khush''Naseeb Ho,
Her Koi Tumhe Pane Ki Koshish Karta Hy,
0r
Mai Kitni Bad''Naseeb Hon,
Har Koi Mujh Se Dor Bhagta Hy,
Dolat Boli
Khush''Naseeb to Tum H0
Tumhe Pa Kar Log
Apne KHUDA K0 Yad Karte Hyn
0r
Bad''Naseeb T0 Mai Hon
Mujhe Pa Ker Aksar Log KHUDA K0 Bhol Jate Hy.
Pain,
Like a tear unshed,
Stalling the ache.
Or, a deluge uncontrolled.
Drowning hope in its wake.