The Purpose Of a Relationship

The Purpose Of a Relationship
The
Purpose
Of a
Relationship
Is
Not
To
Have
Someone
Who
Might
Complete
You,
But
To
Have
The One ...
With
Whom
You
Can
Share
Your
Completeness ...
  

Jun, 19 2010     170 chars (2 sms)     2412 views       Decent

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Apni
Socho
Ko
Pani
Ke
Qatron
Se
Zyada
Shaffaf
Rakho,
Kyun
K
Jis
Tarha
Qatron
Se
Darya
Banta
Hy
Isi
Tarha
Socho
Se
EMAAN
Banta
Hy
Sometimes you just have to let people go, because sometimes going on without them is easier than trying to pretend like things will ever be the way you want
All d right things r not possible always. All d possible things r not right always. Be true 2 both ur mind & heart, u''ll never go wrong!
Awake Or Asleep
I Carry A Dream Of You
And
In Some Beautiful Way
It Takes Reminding Me
How Much Sweeter
My Life Is
Because
You Are Part Of It ... (=
Wudn''T It B N!xE....


If WhEnEvEr We


MeSsEd Up OuR


L!fE....


We CuD S!mP|y


PrEsS


"CTRL + ALT + DELETE"

&


StArT A|| OvEr..... :-|
When Will People Understand

That

Words Can Cut As Sharply As Any Blade

&

That

Those Cuts Leave Scars Upon Our Souls . . .
Fashion is simplicity 4 us.
Class is meeting hall 4 us.
Teachers are inspectors 4 us.
Girls r dolls.
Guys r prince.
Cafe means life 2 us.
Study is our part time hobby.
Campus roads r catwalk tracks.
We know how to laugh after short attendance & poor grades.

We are "STUDENTS"

Keep Rocking Buddies!
KeEpInG a SmIlE oN yOuR fAcE,

wHeN iNsIdE yOu FeEl LiKe dYiNg,

FoR tHe SaKe Of SuPpOrTiNg OtHeRs,

MeAnS ...

... S.T.R.E.N.G.H.T ...
U may miss me,

You may ignore me,

U may even forget me.

But one day if you want to see me

Do not search,

just see your shadow.

I will be there.

Trust me!!!
when the lips are closed,the heart begins to speak.
When the heart is silent,the soul blazes up
bursting into flame and this illuminates
the whole of our life...
Laughter is the jam on the toast of life,

It Adds Flavour To It

Keeps It From Being Too Dry

&

Makes It Easier To Swallow Life''s Sorrows.....
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. . .