The Four Things

The Four Things
The Four Things
That Can Spoil Ur Life Are :

"I"
And
"MINE",

"YOU"
And
"YOURS"

Forget Them
  

Jun, 19 2010     105 chars (1 sms)     2874 views       Decent

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I Laugh , I love , I Hope
I Try , I Hurt , I Need ,
I Fear , I Cry & I Know
You Do The Same Things Too
So
We Are Really Not That
Different

''''Me & You'''' (:
Some promises r always unbroken
Some memories r always unwritten
Feel d magic of true relation
&
U''ll realize th8 true feelings r always Unspoken ... !
One Of The Reasons Y People Hold On To Memories

So Tight Is Because Memories

Are The Only Thing That

Dont Change When

Every One Else Change.
I haven't forgotten where I come from, or who I am,
I've just had to make some minor adjustments to get to where I need to be,

look in my eyes I'm still me
"Keep away from people who try to belittle your ambitions. Small people always do that, but the really great make you feel that you too can become great."
Dear God, I
Don''t need
Lots of
Freinds As long as Real ones stay With me,
So bless Them all, Especially the Sweetest One reading this. . . |''!''|
Hont jab Hont se milte hain to kya hota hai ?
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Socho....
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Socho
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Socho.
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Tauba Tauba kitna burra sochte ho.....
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Moo band hota hai aur kya ?
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...
As we sail thru life, don’t avoid Storms & Rough waters, just let it Pass... Sail on! Bcoz calm seas will never make Skilled Sailors.
If Gennie Could Grant
Me 3 Wishes...

-My 1st Wish Wud b 2
Rewind Bk 2 d Best
Tyms I Had

-2nd Wish Wud b 2
Pause Those Moments

-3rd Wud b 2 Replay It
Agn (:
Keep the smile,

Leave the tear,

Think of joy,

Forget the fear ,

Hold the laugh,

Leave the pain,

Be jouyous till

I sms again. . . :)
Door Of Memories Will Never Close
How Much We Miss Our Frnds
No One Knows
Days Will Pass Like Years
&
We''ll Remeber Da Memories
In Silent Tears . . .