Hello buddy what''s up

Hello buddy what''s up
Hello buddy what''s up do u
know how''s the mussam

...?

..?

Simple yar.!

Mussam is aussam...!

Got iT..

Have a great day..!.. ;->
  

Jun, 19 2010     151 chars (1 sms)     3619 views       Decent

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Line maarne k boht saare tareekey hein jin meinse 3 mandarja zail hain.
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1)Pen se,
2)Pencil se,
3)Marker se.

Think Positive Yaar
Rose is famous 4 Grace...

Advocate is famous 4 his Case..

Horses are famous 4 Race...

But U r famous 4 Smile on your Face
Hazrat Imam Hussain (a.s) ne farmaya :
Aurat ka "parda"karna Shaheed k khoon se B zyada Afzal he....
It is of practical value to learn to like yourself. Since you must spend so much time with yourself you might as well get some satisfaction out of the relationship.
Hassi ko inbox
Aansu ko outbox
Gussey ko hold
Muskan ko sent
Help ko ok
Dil ko karo vibrate
Phir dekho zindagi ki
Ringtone kitni pyari hai..
Never Blame a Day in Your Life

Good days give Happiness

Bad days give Experience

Worst days give Lesson

AND

Best days give Memeories...
God plz grant me the calmness

to accept the thngs I cant change,

the courage to change thngs I can

and wisdom to knw the difrnce b/w these two.
NEVER SEARCH YOUR HAPPINESS

IN OTHERS

WHICH WILL MAKE YOU

FEEL ALONE,

RATHER SEARCH IT IN YOURSELF

YOU WILL FEEL HAPPY

EVEN IF YOU ARE LEFT ALONE...!
Like birds, let us, leave behind what we don’t need to carry… Grudges, Sadness, Pain, Fear and Regrets. Life is beautiful, Enjoy it.
Dedicate To My Special Friend HumAyun. . .

If U See Lots Of Dead Bodies . . !

It''S A "Drone"

And If U C Lots Of Text . . !

It Must Be . . .

Smsxone.Com

Keep Visiting &

Enjoy The Art Of Texting.

Edit By AL¡ Bha¡
When we do a task, we''ve to cross 3 stages.

1.Insult,
2.Opposition,
3.Acceptance.

Fools stop at the 1st.
Losers stop at the 2nd.
Winners cross the 3rd.
Boy asked a girl:Why do you love Rose,which dies in a day ?
Why don't you love me,who dies for you everyday ?
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Oye Hoye...Angreziiii.....