sweetest part in lyf

sweetest part in lyf
sweetest part in lyf is 2 carry all da memories in lyf
but da tuffest part is 2 say gud bye 2 dat person whu is behind
all dose memories.....
  

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Always look for what's wrong before looking who's wrong.


Read it once again to keep your Relations safe and strong
Never Believe

A Crying Woman

And

A Smiling Man ... ;->


~ Russian Saying ~
(7) Learn to handle criticism. Let it develop you instead of discourage you.

(8) Determine your own worth instead of letting others do it for you. They''ll short-change you!
(9) Keep your shortcomings in perspective - you''re still a work in progress.


(10) Focus daily on your greatest source of confidence - the God Who lives in you !
Telling A Lie Is:
A Fault Of A Child
An Art Of A Lover
An Accomplishment Of A Bachelor
&
A Matter Of Survival Of A Married Man...!
"People are like stained-glass windows.
They sparkle and shine when the sun is out,
but when the darkness sets in,
their true beauty is revealed only
if there is light from within."
-Elisabeth Kübler-Ross (1926 -)
"to climb steep hills requires a slow pace at first"


'Insan khud qabil-e-aithibar nahi hota, bal k uska kirdar aur uski sachai usay qabil-e-aithibar banati hay (Hazrat Ali A.S.)'
SuNdAy''z SpEcIal

||~ If You Don''t Get Everything You Want,
Think Of The Things
You Don''t Get That
You Don''t Want. ~||

( Oscar Wilde )
Love Can Make You Happy

But Often Times It Hurts,

But Love Is Only Special

When You Give It To Who Its Worth
Holding anger is a poison. It eats you from the inside. We think that hating is a weapon that attacks the person who harmed us. But hatred is a curved blade. And the harm we do, we do to ourselves.

Mitch Albom
"When one door of happiness closes, another opens;
but often we look so long at the closed door that we do
not see the one which has been opened for us."
-Helen Keller (1880-1968)
"Hush, my dear, lie still and slumber
Holy Angels guard thy bed!
Heavenly blessings without number
Gently falling on thy head."
-Isaac Watts (1674-1748)