Life is just like a cloud.We are moving without end.Nothing stays with us. What remains with us are memories of good times spent with our beloved ones.
Insecurity Of Loosing LOVE Makes Us Mistakenly Loose The Friend In Them,Insecurity Of Loosing The Friend In Them Maks Us Mistakenly Fall In Love With Them
har sagar ke do kinare hote hai , kuch log jan se bhi pyare hote hai , ye jaruri nahi ki har koi pas ho , kyunki jindgime yado ke bhi sahare hote hai...
HUM AGAR APKO SMS NAHI KAR PATE TO AISA NAHI HAI KI AP HUME YAD NAHI ATE MANA KI SAB RISHTE NIBHAYE NAHI JATE PAR JO BAS JATE HAI DIL MAIN BULAYE NAHI JATE
A friend is like a book that has to be read to appreciate its beauty. As such, you're one of the finest books ever written. How i wish you could be reprinted..