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)     2458 views       Decent

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Mangi Thi Dua Main Ne Rub Se,

Dena Jo Alag Ho Sab Se,

Mila Diya Hum Ko Tum Se,

Aur Kaha Sanmbhalo Ise,

Ye ANMOL Hai Sab Se
If your eyes are positive u would like all people in the world

But

If your tongue is positive all the people in the world will like u!
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tHaT mUsT b WhY

GoD gAve Us ArMs ... =)
people always throw stones in your path

it depend upon u
what do u make from it
a"wall of difficulties"
OR
a"bridge over difficulties"
It is good to dream, but it is better to dream and work. Faith is
mighty, but action with faith is mightier. Desiring is helpful,
but work and desire are invincible.
Alwayz B Happy
Alwayz Wear A Smile
Not Because Life Is Full Of Reasons To Smile . . .
But Because Ur Smile Itself Is A Reason For Many Others Smile . . . :)
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 !!!
In Life

Future Is A Question Paper,

Past Is a News Paper

&

Present Is An Answer Paper !!!

So

Read , Learn & Write Carefully.
Decisions are the hardest move to make. Especially when its a choice between where you should be and where you want to be. :)
~*~ GOLDEN WORDS ~*~


¤Jo Dukh de usay chorh do magar jisay chorh do usay dukh na do.


¤Buri suhbat k dosto''n se kaantey ache jo 1 bar zakhm dete hyn.


¤Agar tum ALLAH ki ibadat nhi kr sakty tou gunah krna bhi chorh do.


¤Apni muskarahat se kisi ka dil jeetna sab se azeem karnaama hy.
Mere SmS Ka Hisaab Jo Lagao Gey,

Mere SmS Ko Behisaab Pao Gey,

Mere SmS Hain Meri Yaad Ki Tarha,

Mesg Tone Bajte He Mera Tasavor Zehan Me Pao Gey. . . ;->
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. . .