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Woh inkar karte hain ikrar ke liye,
Nafrat bhi karte hain to pyar ke liye,
Ulti chaal chalte hain yeh ishq karne wale,
Ankhein band karte hain didar ke liye.

Milna Bichadna Sab Kismat Ka Khel Hai,Kahi Nafrat Kahi Dilo Ka Mel Hai, Bik Jata
Hai Har Rishta Duniya Me, Sirf dosti aur pyar Yahan “NOT FOR SALE”hai.

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Abi Abi
Meray MobiLe Me KhudKash Bomb Blast hua he
jis se
22 SMS Moka pr Jan Bahak
21 SMS Shadeed Zakhmi
30 SMS La Pata
Or
8 SMS ne Inbox Me hi Dam torr diya.
Our 135 rupe ka balance
jal kar raakh ho giya he
To plz is number  par Dil khol kr balance k attiyat karen:-)

Taa hashar yeh khayal meray dil ka chain hai,MOHSIN meri nijaat ka zamin HUSSAIN
hai.HAVE A NICE FUTURE

Painting is a feelin, Never spoil it.Face is a book, try 2 read it.Love
is precious, B ready 2 sacrifice for it & Friendship is like a mirror
never break it!

Give “LAUGH” 2 all
But "SMILE" 2 1
Give "CHEEKS" 2 all
But "LIPS" 2 1
Give "LOVE" 2 all
But "HEART" 2 1
Let Everybody "LOVE" u
But U "LOVE" 1

Kya Tum GHAREEB Ho ?

Yes OR No !

Agar Ameer Ho To 50 ka Blnc Bhejo.
AOR
Agar Ghareeb Ho To Ye msg Aage Bhejo.

KHHUL K MAANGO YAAR.

Happy JUMMERAAT.

sunno, wo jab sataata hay
kaha, dil doob jaata hay
kaha, dil doobta hay kab?
bataya, jab sataata hay
kaho, kab phool khiltay hayn?
kaha, jab muskuraata hay
dharakta dil hey kab bolo
kaha, jab paas aata hay
kaho, dil may hay kiya oskay?
kaha, wo kab bataata hay
sunno berham sa hay shayed?
kaha, younhi banata hay
kaha, kuch to hua hoga?
kaha, wo aazmata hay
buri shaey hay ishq kioker?
kaha, shab bhar jagaata hay
kaho, wo bazm kaisi thi?
kaha, wo kab bulaata hay
kaho, os say bichernay ki?
bicherna kisko bhaata hay?
kaho, milnay ki khawahish hay?
kaha, bayderd naata hay
batao, raakh may hay kiya?
sitara jhilmilata hay
larzz jati hayn kab palkein?
nazar wo jab jamaata hay
Theher jaati hay dharkan kab?
Nazar say jab giraata hay

Every man should be born again on the first day of January.  Start with a fresh page.  Take up one hole more in the buckle if necessary, or let down one, according to circumstances; but on the first of January let every man gird himself once more, with his face to the front, and take no interest in the things that were and are past.

Ek-Khubsurti..!
Ek-Tajgi..!
Ek-Sapna..!
Ek-Sachai..!
Ek-Kalpana..!
Ek-Ahsas..!
Ek-Astha..!
Ek-Vishvas..!
Yahi Hai ek Achhe saal Ki Shuruaat…!