In Life Future Is A Question

In Life Future Is A Question
In Life

Future Is A Question Paper,

Past Is a News Paper

&

Present Is An Answer Paper !!!

So

Read , Learn & Write Carefully.
  

Jun, 19 2010     143 chars (1 sms)     2207 views       Decent

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God has Four gifts for u:

A Key for every Problem,

A Light for every Shadow,

A Plan for every Tomorrow

&

A Joy for every Sorrow.

Enjoy GOD''s Gift. . .
A Very Passionate Line Written,

On The Shirt Back Of Pak Army Soldiers..

"Don''t Love Us Because We Die Young."

DEDICATED TO PAK ARMY..

!_! HAPPY DEFENCE DAY !_!

~ SALUTE PAKISTAN ~
Just go to hell
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yes you
.
u only !
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because only you can change
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hell into heaven by your sweetness.!
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
A boy was going with his Girlfriend,
a friend asked:Who is she ?
.
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Boy:My cousin.
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.
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Friend smiled & said:Last year she was my cousin.
"A"
"Rose.Say"
"I.miss.u"
"A"
"Smile.Say"
"I.Like .You"
"A"
"Ring.Say"
"I.Help.u"
"BUT
"My.Small.S.M .S"
"Say"
"I.cant.4get"
"u"
"Never believe what the lines of your hand predict about your future, because people who don''t have hands also have a future.
Believe in your Allah & yourself:"
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

-Aamiin- :)
Being happy doesn''t mean that everything is perfect.

It means that you''ve decided to look beyond the imperfections. Gud Day!
Gurbat ki waja se
Kisi Ko faqeer mat
Samjo Q K Uska "RAB" B Wohi HE
Jo Aap Ka he
Wo "Ye" Sb Use Ata
kr sakta he
OR Aap Se "Le" B Sakta he
The only way to get rid of a temptation is to yield to it. Resist it, and your soul grows sick with longing for the things it has forbidden to itself.
If I Could Reach Up And Hold A Star For EveryTime You Made Me Smile. . .
I Would Have The Whole Night Sky In The Palm Of My Hand. . .