True friends are like

True friends are like
True friends are like mornings, u cant have them the whole day, but u can be sure, they will be there when u wakeup tomorrow, next year and forever.
  

Jun, 19 2010     149 chars (1 sms)     2526 views       Decent

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''''EHSAAS''''
AAp Ki MOHABBAT KA
''''YAQEEN''''
Aap Ki Baato''n Ka
''''QADAR''''
Aap k Naam Ki
''''FAKHAR''''
Aap Se Dosti Ka
''''INTIZAR''''
Aap K Sweet Se Sms Ka :)
English Wonder

These Words Have Something In Common...
Banana, Dresser, Grammar, Potato, Revive, Uneven

Could U identify ?

In each of the words listed,
Move 1st letter to the end of the word and read backwards.
It spells the same... (:->
We Need At least 2 Things To Live In Life

" 1 Heart 2

Feel the Love

&

1 Brain 2

Understand It ...

Otherwise We''ll Have

Broken Hearts

&

Confused Minds " =)
Love . . . . . .

Friends . . . . . .

Care . . . . . .

[ These All Fun & Games Until Someone Gets Hurt. . . . .Then Its Hilarious ]
How can U spell
SM-LE
without I
How can U be
N-CE
without I
How can U
W-SH
without I
How can U
L-VE
without I
now U can guess who is IMPORTANT?
Yes
"I" ;->
All persons have several weaknesses, but each will have one particular strength, that''ll overwrite all weakneses. Concentrate on it to succeed.
Dont Search Any Gud Or Particular Msg 2 Send Me

I''ll Be Satisfied Wid An Empty Msg

Coz I''ll Just Be Happy By Knowing

Dat My Frnds Still Remembr Me !!!
If The Essence Of My Being
Has Caused A Smile To Have
Appeared Your Face
Or
A Touch Of Joy Within Your Heart
Then In Living
I''ve Made My Mark . . . :)
I luk upon lyf as a
book & d ppl I luv r lyk
Rosepetals kept b/w d
pages
Ech tym I turn a pg of
my lyf
I find a Rosepetal
reminding me of my
beutiful memoriz (:
hold on before its too late,
dont fall until we leave trouble behind

be who u are, thats all u need in your life,

nothing seems real...until its lost
SoMe Of ThE GrEaTeR ThInGs


In LiFe


ArE uNsEeN ...

ThAt''S wHy !

wE cLosE oUr EyEs

WheN wE

kIsS

CrY

Or

DrEam ... =)
We Have No Right To Ask When A Sorrow Comes. . . ''Why Did This Happen To Me. . . ?'' Unless
We Ask The Same Question For Every Joy That Comes Our Way. . .