You r The Example Of

You r The Example Of
You r The Example Of
Red Rose
Its So Soft
And
Beautiful
&
Needs 100% Care
&
Attention
So Plz
Take Care Of Yourself (:
  

Jun, 19 2010     128 chars (1 sms)     3079 views       Decent

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Whats Sweeter:
Sms Or Miss Call.

Ans: Miss Call,
Becoz It Shows Someone Is Terribly
Missing U That He Or She Is Wordless
To Say Or Write.
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.
I could fill a thousand pages, telling you how i felt, and you still would not understand. So now I leave, without a sound, except that of my heart shattering as it hits the ground
Whtz Gr8er Thn
Mother''z Love ?

Whch Pillow Is Betta Thn
Luvd One''s Lap ?

Whtz Warmer Thn
Father''z Hug ?

Whtz Sweeter Thn
A Baby''z Kiss ?

Whoze Company Is Betta Thn
A Frnd''z Company ?

Whtz Tastier Thn
Our Mother''z Coooking ?


There r Sumthings In Lyf
Which Have No Substitude ... (=
Ab ke bichhade to shayad,
khyalo me mile,
jaise sukhe hue phool,
kitabo me mile.
There''s A Wonderful Mythical Law Of Nature Dat The3 Things We Crave Most In Life ....
Happiness, Freedom & Peace Of Mind Are Always Attaind By Giving Them To SomeOne Else...
Hanstey Raho
Khil-Khilate Raho

Har Pal Yunhi Khushiyaan
Tum Manate Raho

Yaad Aaye Na Koi
Gham Zindagi Ka

Itnii Khushiya''n
Manate Raho
If u wait to b happy, you will wait forever, but if you start to b happy, you will be happy forever!
A Smile Is A Language Even A Baby Understands. . .
It Costs Nothing
But
It Creates Much
It Happens In A Falsh
But
The Memory Make, It May Last Forever
Keep Smiling :)
Lambi Umeedoon se door raha karo , Kiun keh woh tumharey pass majod NAIMTOON ko haqeer baan deti hain...!!
A Fone Is A Form Of Communication

A Kiss Is A Form Of Affection

A Picture Is A Form Of Remembrance

Choosing ME As Ur FREND Is A Form Of













Ahem Ahem

GOOD TASTE . . . =)
Beautiful thought- "We always feel bad,that good things happen only to ''others'', But we always forget that we are ''others'' for someone else....