People are like

People are like
People are like stained glass windows: they sparkle

and shine when the sun''s out, but when the darkness

sets in, their true beauty is revealed only if there

is light within.
  

Jun, 19 2010     183 chars (2 sms)     2954 views       Decent

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Good Unerdtsanding Btewene
Ecah Ohter Is Rael FierndSihp!
Eevn If We Hvae So Mnay
MsiUnerdsantndig Lkie Tish Msseaeg,
Btu i Konw U Cna Raed WtihOtu Msitkae !!
Kisi se talkh hote waqt itni gunjaish
zaroor rakho k agar wapis aana parey
to rasta kathin na ho.

Jhuk jaana toot jane se behtar hai.
Quote.
What is DUA ?
"D"
Dil se Nikli Hui Awaz jo Ap Ko Din Bhar Sachi Khushi De.

"U"
Udasi Ap K Qareeb Se Bhe Na Guzre.

"A"
Allah Ap Ko Hamesha Khush Rakhe.
Keep the smile,
Leave the tear,
Think of joy,
Forget the fear ,
Hold the laugh,
Leave the pain,
Be jouyous till i sms again
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...! <-;
MeMoRiEs SoMeTiMeS BeHaVe In a CrAzY WaY . . .

TheY Leave u AlOnE wHeN u ArE In A CrOwD . . .
&
WhEn U aRe aLoNe ThEy StAnD AlOnG U LiKe A CrOwD . . .
Gate Of Memories Wil Never Close,
How Much We Miss Our Friends Nobody Knows,
Days Will Pass Like Years,
We Will Remember The Memories In
Silent Tears,
The value of life does not depend on the length of time on this Earth but rather on the amount of love given and shared to the people we care about.
A Beautiful line by "HumAyuN":

"Quraan ki aayetoun me itna Husan hy kye


Be-zameer Logoun se parda kr Leti hyn."
S . M . S DoEsN''T MeaN "Short Messaging Service"
It Only Means " Sweet . Memories . Shared "
WiD A sPeCiaL, LoViNg, CarInG & SwEEt PeRsOn LiKe U . . . :->
Khuda kry k tumko JUDAI na mile
kisi k dard me TANHAI na mile
ager muje sms na kro to kuch aisa ho
k mosam ho sardi ka or
tumhen RAZAI na mile
Apologizing Doesn''t Mean That

You Are Wrong & Other One Is Right

It Also At Tyms Means That

You Value The Relationship Muc More

Than Your Ego . . . !