We love ourself

We love ourself
We love ourself even after making so many mistakes...

Then how can we hate otherz for their small mistakes??


Strange but true!!!
  

Jun, 19 2010     137 chars (1 sms)     2685 views       Decent

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pati patni jab aapas me ruthte hai
to palang ke bich me bahut jagah
khali ho jati hai,
aur jab unke bich pyar hota hai to
palang ke kinare khali ho jate hai.
Pain,
Like a tear unshed,
Stalling the ache.
Or, a deluge uncontrolled.
Drowning hope in its wake.
Memories Are Special
There Are Sum Frnds
Who
Come Over When U''re Shunned By All & Subdry
&
Still Luv U
&
There Are Sum Frnds Who Start Noddling
When U Are Three
Same Sense Of Humor As U. . .
U & I Are Of Those Frnds . . . :->
In millions of books there is only one word.
If your vision is clear just
"Bismillah" is enough for you.

Shah Abdul Latif Bhittai.
While I can run, I''ll run....
while I can walk, I''ll walk......
when I can only crawl, I''ll crawl.....
But by the grace of ALLAH, I''ll always be moving forward......
MUSHKILE DILO KE IRADE AAZMAYEGI,
KHAWABO KE PARDE NIGAAHO SE HATAYEGI,
GIRKAR HOSLA MAT HARNA MERE DOST,
YE THOKRE HI TO AAP KO CHALNA SIKHAYEGI.
PEOPLE WILL ALWAYS THROW STONES IN UR PATH,
IT DEPENDS UPON U WHAT DO U MAKE FROM IT;
A WALL
OR
A BRIDGE--------
ITS ALL UR MIND SET TOWARDS UR VISION.
God has 4 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 forever.
Life can b hard & not always fun.

But as night brings dark morning brings sun.

When life gets tough & no1 seems 2 care

Give Me a Call Coz I'll always b There.........!
My eyes brimming with tears.... My heart bit by fears....... Not to love.. For everyone who has loved and lost someone... Actually there is no end of love......
Hi,
Do U Want To See The Gift That God Gave Me?












Where Are You Searching....






Just Look At The Mirror,Its U My Dear Friend...!
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. . .