Kill The Stress Before

Kill The Stress Before
Kill The Stress Before It Klls U


Reach The Goal Before It Kicks U


Love EveryOne Before SomeOne Loves U


Live The Life Before Life Leaves U . . . .
  

Jun, 19 2010     161 chars (2 sms)     3166 views       Decent

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S . M . S DoEsN''T MeaN "Short Messaging Service"
It Only Means " Sweet . Memories . Shared "
WiD A sPeCiaL, LoViNg, CarInG & SwEEt PeRsOn LiKe U . . . :->
Kissing is the best practice for lips,it keeps the lips
wet
soft
flexible
&
pink
so always
kiss
to
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Sweet Children
REasoN

REasoNS

Therz alwyz a reson 4evrythng,

a reson 2 luv,

reson 2 die,

resn 2 live,

resn 2 cry,

bt if u can''t find

a resn 2 smile,

can I b d reasn 4 a while?
Communication does not always travel
on the wheels of the written
or the spoken word,

Silence too speaks
and often more
loudly and clearly than words.
zindagi aysa khal hai jis main app jeet nahi sakte hain,

barabar nahi hoo sakte or yeh bi nahi kah sakte k hum nahi khalye
Kuch Rishte Upar Wala Banata Hai

Kuch Rishte Log Banatae Hain ..

Par Kuch Log .. Bina Kisi Rishte K Hi Rishte Nibhate Hain

Shayed Wohi Rishte Kehkatay Hain !!!
My blood is not
costly,
It is very cheap. But,

My heart is very very
costly,


Bcoz, it is full of




"YOUUUU".
Surkh ankhon say wo jab hamein dekhtein hain
Hum gharbra kar ankhein jhuka letay hain
Kaun milay un ankhon say ankhein
Suna hai who ankhon sa apna bana letay hain
We act as though comfort & luxury were the chief requirements of life, when all that we need to make us really happy is something to be enthusiastic about.
Mana k
"PYAAR" ka
pehla lafz "P"
adhora hai

lekin

agar "P" ko nikal do

to

"YAAR" reh jata hai

Or

Aap jese "YAAR" ho

to

Zindagi se b
"PYAAR" ho jata hai.
One of the best messages
i''ve ever received.


Life is beautiful*...
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*Conditions apply.
Excluding all taxes :)
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 . . .