I Pray For You

I Pray For You
I Pray For You

A Life That You
"Truly Deserve"

A Life As Good As Your
"Heart"

A Life As Bright As Your
"Smile"

&

A Life As Wonderful As Your
"Dream" ... (=
  

Jun, 19 2010     175 chars (2 sms)     2928 views       Decent

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We Spend Our Days W8ng For The Ideal Path
To Appear In Front Of Us..
.
But..
.
We Forget That,
Paths Are Made By Walking..
.
Not..
.
By Waiting...! <-;
Its good to value the things money can buy,but its good,too,to check once in a while and make sure that you havent lost the precious things in life that money cant buy
We Need At least 2 Things To Live In Life

" 1 Heart 2

Feel the Love

&

1 Brain 2

Understand It ...

Otherwise We''ll Have

Broken Hearts

&

Confused Minds " =)
Relation & Bone Are
Same, When Both
Cracked & Get Repaired
Correctly, They Are
More Powerful
But
If Not Correctly, They
Are Lost Their Worth ...
Dukh Sirf Bicherne Ka Nahi Hota . . .
Bal K Milne Ka Bhi Hota Hai . . .
Jab koi Puraana Humdam/Dost Barson Baad
Labon Per Mukurahat Aur Aankhon Main Sard-Mehri LSaja Ker Miley
Tou Ye Zaruur Naapna
Us Dost Se Bicherne Ka Dukh Ziada Tha Ya Milne Ka . . . ! ! !
When I Look At You,

I Cannot Deny There Is God,

Cause Only God Could Have Created Some One

As Wonderful N Beautiful As You
Never try alone 2 take the weight of tear that comes out of your heart and falls through your eyes..
Always Remember A friend here to share ups and down in life.
Words Are The Most Powerfull Thing In The Universe . . .
They Are The Containers Which Contain
Faith Or Fear
& They Produced It After Their Kinf . . .
So Think Before U Leap
Kamran Akmal's wife teaching her son ABCD:
A for Akmal,
B for Ball,
C for Catch,
D for Drop.
When you are alone
Don''t think of those
Who are not with you
But think of those
Who always wants to be with you-:)
Love,
Like, a storm raging in all frenzy,
Furiously beating the waves.
Or, turbulence beneath tranquil sea,
Mysteriously it behaves.
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. . .