There was a definit

There was a definit
There was a definite process by which one made people into friends,
and it involved talking to them and listening to them for hours at a time.
  

Jun, 16 2010     144 chars (1 sms)     3645 views       Friendship

more Friendship SMS Messages

Har roz 1 naya Banjata hai "DOST"
Humsa na mila hai na mile ga tumhe "DOST"
Azmaish shart hai to dekh lo azma kar,
Hum sa mil jae to mat kehna hamey "DOST
"Kuch log"

Kehte hain dosti pyar hai kuch log

kehte hain dosti zindagi hai.

hum kehte hain dosti dosti hai..

jis-se barh kar na pyar hai na zindagi hai....
Hamari Dosti Aysi ho

k Tum

Har Raah

Har Nagar

Har Safar

Main milo

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Agar mai mar bhi jaoon tu....

Aglay he Din Barabar wali Qabar mai millo
D e D i C a T e D

Coffee Never Knew . . .
How Good It Could Taste
Before It Met Sugar, Water
And Milk . . .
We Friends Are Just The
Same . . .
We r Good
But When
We Meet We Become
The Best . . . =))
Respect those friends who find time for you

In their busy schedule.

But really love those friends who never see their

Schedule when you need them
To forget you is hard to do and to forget me is up to you.
Forget me not, forget me never.
Forget this text, but not the sender.
If time slips away without a word from me, U dont hv 2 worry about our friendship bcos feelings, beyond words will always keep me A R O U N D !
jab dosti ki dastaan waqt sunayega,
hum ko bhi koi ek shaks yaad ayega,
tab bhool jayenge zaindagi ke gamon ko,
Jab aap ke saath guzra waqt yaad ayega
KeEping a FRIEND is As Difficult AS losing one.
U sacrifice A lot To keep them.
I may not have sacrificed enuf 4 u...
tbut in my HEART I swear I"m keeping U..
BeSt FrIeNdZ

aRe LiKe

A FaVoUrItE pAiR

Of bLuE jEaNs ... !!!

tHeY gEt BeTtEr

As ThE TyM PaSsEs ... (:
ik chota say sapna tha
us sapne mein koi apna tha
us apne mein kuch sakoon tha
jo zindagi ka junon tha
us junoon mein ek rahat thi
jo sirf teri chahat thi
us chahat mein ek andaz tha
jo meri dhadkano ka raaz tha
us raaz mein ek khushbo thi
jo meri sooch ki justuju thi
us justuju mein ek hararat thi
jo meri khushiyoun ki sharat thi
us shahrat mein mein ek ehsaas tha
k tou jo mere pass tha
us pass mein jo ek araam tha
woh bus sirf ek tera naam tha
Friendship is certainly the finest balm


for the pangs of disappointed love.