" A Relation Is "

" A Relation Is "
" A Relation Is "

When Sum1 Hurts U , U Don''t Hurt Back

When Sum1 Shouts At U , U Don''t Shout BAck

But

When Sum1 Needs U , U Always come Back
  

Jun, 19 2010     156 chars (1 sms)     2389 views       Decent

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HaRdEsT MoMeNt Is NoT ThAt
WhEn u |osE SutHiNg
&
TeArs CoMe OuT OuT Ov Ur EyEzZz....

BuT

It''S tHe OnE, WhEn U LoSe SuMtHiNg
&
StI|| MaNaGe To CrY.....
It Is Said That
When U Laugh, U r Praying To God

But

When U Make Other Laugh

Then God Himself Prays 4 U

So Stay Happy & Be The Reason 4 Other''s Happiness =)
When a msg is sent 4m a distance,
U can''t c the faces,
U can''t c the smiles,
But u can sense d care that truly comes 4m d Heart 2 say u "Take care". . . |''!''|
life has no rewinds, and no forwards, it unfolds at its own pace
so neva miss a chance to LIVE today,
and make a BEAUTIFUL story for tomorrow
Caring for someone is easy but making someone care for you is hard. Now I keep wondering how did you make it so easy for me to care for you.
When the door of happiness closes, another opens; but often times we look so long at the closed door that we dont see which one has been opened for us..
Never believe what the lines on your hand predict about your future.
Because,people who dont have hands,also have a future.
If An Egg Breaks Due 2 OUTSIDE Force!
"Inside Life ENDs!"
But...
If it Breaks from inside! "Life Begins!"
"GREAT Things Always Begin from Inside!
So try to make your inside GOOD!
U r Receiving This Msg 4m SMILE''S & CO.
We Are Just Checking If
All Cutie Pies On Earth Are Happy & Smiling.
Hey Thats Such A Cute Smile :-)
FEW GOOD THOUGHTS

1.Pray as if everything depends on God, and work as everything depends on you.

2.To handle yourself use your mind & to handle others use your heart.

3.Don''t loose head in success and heart in failure.

4.Beauty and colour may attract the eye but character appeals to the "HEART
Treasure Every Moment That You Have. . .

Yesterday Is A History. . .

Tomorrow Is A Mystery. . .

Today Is A Gift. . .

That''s Why It''s
Called The Present. . .
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