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...! <-;
A Smile Stadts On Lips . . . A Grin Spread To Eyes . . . A Cuckle Comes From The Belly . . . But A Good Laugh Bursts Forth From The Soul. . . Overflows & Bubbles All Arround :)
@ who r u ...?why do u
keep messaging me...?
who gv u my no........?
plz never message me again..?
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me na kabhi aisa kaha ..?
nahin na
to messages kar na ...?
