For my Friends hurt me, tease me and make me cry, but in the end of my Life, when i Die, please atleast keep a Rose on my grave and say... STUPID I MISS YOU..
yaadyn tere khuloos ki dasti hyn aaj bhi
milnay ki aarzoo may tarasti hyn aaj bhi
ankhyn hazar zabt ki koshish k baawajood
ruk ruk k baar baar barasti hyn aaj bhi!!!
My heart taught me that missing someone is a
very real ache. It comes from a place where
another heart has touched my own and left a
permanent imprint.