I asked a tear

I asked a tear
I asked a tear while it rolled down my cheek. Why do u appear when I am in a crowd, can’t come when I am alone? It said, “I find u all alone in the crowd.”
  

Jan, 13 2012     155 chars (1 sms)     904 views       Friendship

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I read in d newspaper dat sending SMS 2 friends means wastage of money..So,aaj se Band ! News paper padna, Yaar!GUD NIGHT DEAR AND SWET DREAMS
Life is a party whenever i am with you, you turn my tears into smiles when we share and laugh together, you make me spend a lot and it is worth it, because i care about you my dear friend.
Sometimes we built walls around our heart, Not just 2 b safe from getting hurt, But 2 find OUT who cares enough 2 BREAK them down n enter IN...U r IN..
It takes only a min to get a crush on someone..an hr to like someone..a day to love someone..but it takes a lifetime to forget a FRD like u,.
It starts wid a hi/hello. It increases as 'wats up dese days'. It grows 2 'oye btana nae hota.' It tends 2 mould as 'stupid tu apna dimaag mat chala, jaisa i m saying waisa kar' And den it ends NEVER. Dats frendshp.
A True Friend Is 1..Who Sees D 1st Tear In Ur Eyes& Catches D 2nd & Stops D 3rd 1& If The 4th Comes Thn Slaps U & Say"AB KHUL KE RO"
A friend does not judge But tries to understand, Instead of finding fault Will lend a helping hand.
We are close enough to tell each other what we feel about our relationship. I can sum up our relationship in those three words: You are Lucky.
A deep friendship is like a rainbow. When the perfect amounts of happiness & tears are mixed, the result is a colorful bridge between two hearts.
Old friends pass away, new friends appear. It is just like the days. An old day passes, a new day arrives. The important thing is to make it meaningful: a meaningful friend — or a meaningful day
If ur friendship be money, I'll be richest man. If ur friendship be pounds, I'll be heaviest man. If ur friendship be luv, I'll be luckiest man. But ur friendship is trust & I'm the happiest man
A moment of joy spent under a willow,.. the tear of eye that wets ur pillow,.. Sometimes pain n Sometimes pleasure, When given by Frenz, both r treasure!