Madad Kyun Maangte

Madad Kyun Maangte
Madad Kyun Maangte Ho Auron k Darbar Se,
Woh Konsa Kaam Hai Jo Hota Nahi Tere PARWARDIGAR Se.


Ek ALLAH MADAD''GAAR,
BAQI SB TALAB''GAAR.
  

Jun, 18 2010     144 chars (1 sms)     2540 views       Decent

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An Honest Smile From
A Smiling Heart
Crossing Many
Kilometers,
Has Just Reached Ur



Inbox ...


Wishing U A Life,
Full Of Smiles...


Keep :)ing
The "CLOUDS" May Cover The "SUN"
BuT We Know That
The "SUN" Never Forgets To "SHINE"
Just Like "U"
I May Not Often See "U"
But "U" Always
"SHINE" In My "PRAYERS". . .

When days and years will glide by. .

And u''ll cart an eye.

U''ll remember there was someone sincere. . .

Who left a kind rememberance here. . !!
Nashili aankho se wo jab hamein dekhte hain,
hum ghabraakar ankhen jhuka leite hain,
kaun milaye unn ankhon se ankhen,
suna hai wo ankho se apna bana leite hai..
Time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grieve, too short for those who rejoice....
but for those who love....
TIME is ETERNITY
Kamran Akmal's wife teaching her son ABCD:
A for Akmal,
B for Ball,
C for Catch,
D for Drop.
When a love comes to an end, weak cry, efficient ones instantly find another love, and the wise already have one in reserve...
So b wise always ;-
Extreme of fashion?

Dhotee with zip



Extreme of secrecy?

Blank visiting card


Extreme of stupidity?

lookin throgh a keyhole of a glass door.


Extreme of Dehydration

A cow giving milk powder.


Extreme of Kanjusi.

A man after accident lying on the road giving misscalls to Edhi.
"ZINDGI"wohijo guzr gai
"SANSAIN"wohijo leli
"ANSOO"wohijo beh gye
"KHUSHI"wohijo mil gai
"GHUM"wohijo beet gya
lekn?
"CHAHAT"wohijo sada Rahe,
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" ;->
Who Said Water Helps In Putting Off Fire. . . ? ? ?






If So . . .




Then







Why Don''t Tears Heal The Burn In One''s Heart . . . ! ! !


Think About It
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. . .