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money

it can buy a house

but not a home

it can buy a bed

but not sleep

it can buy a clock

but not time

it can buy you book

but not knowledge

it can buy you a position

but not respect

it can buy you medicine

but not health

it can buy you blood

but not life

so you see money

is not every thing??

and it often cause pain

and suffering i tell all 

this

because......

i am your friend and as friend

i want to take away your pain and

suffering

so send me all your money and

i will suffer for you.

love

it takes a minute to have a crush on some one

an hour to like some one...

and a day to love some one.....

but

it takes a life time to forget some one...

count on me...

i want you to know,that where ever you go

i will be there you can count on me,

through time you will see you can believe in me

i have your best interest in mind

i will always be kind,a more dependable

friend you won't find...

some time

some time i think that  

we meet by fluke

some time i think that 

its real

some time i think that 

you don't know me at all

some time i think that

you know me more then my self

some time i think of you

and i think i miss you

some time i want to tell you

that we are the best of friend,

i have ever had

and .......

some time i wish you were here.

ahteraf

yeh ana parasti bhi

insan ko kis qader

tanha kerdati hai...

ana kay haton kasay

tote kay bekhri hon

main,

kya kya piyaray charay

thay jin say bichri hon 

main,

cherhon kay hujoom

main woh chand chera

bhola nahin paye...

yeh darday mohabbat

kisi ko suna nahin 

paye!

mujhay ahteraf hai

kay is ki rafakat ki 

mujhay zarurat thi,

hayal dermiyan main

humari ana thi,

warna mujahye bhi

us say muhabbat thi,

us say bechartay waqt

mayay pindhar ka bahram 

na raha,

lap tou khamosh thay...

laykin ankh say ansoo 

jhalak para!!!

here PINDHAR mean control.

when i saw you...

when i saw you...

i was afraid to talk to you

when i talk to you...

i was afraid to hold you

when i hold you...

i was afraid to love you

now that i love you...

i'm afraid to lose you

some time love hurts...

but if it doesn't hurts...

then it is not love...

hold on to the person you love

before the ship away...

or else you can never

get them back

and i died when you left me

but i lived for a month

you love me until there was you

i cried my sleep

while i had you...

i feel a sleep with a gentle smile

on my face

before i lost you ...

now that i know

 you are gone

i sit up at night

waiting for you

to come back...