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Remember,
no man is a failure
who has friends...!
Good Evng..
If you angry with ur lovable friend,
Just put aside your egos..
Just hug each other and say:
I need u idiot at least to fight with me…!
Good Evng 
~ Thought 0f The Day ~
If You Think Positively,
Sound Becomes Music,
Movement Becomes Dance,
Smile Becomes Laughter,
Silence Becomes Meditation And
Life Becomes A Celebration…
Happy Good Evng..
Each day,You can be,
Whatever you want to be.
Each day,
You can do,
Whatever you want to do.
Always be happy and kind,
And surround yourself with love.
The sun will shine down on you,
From up above.
hello, how are yo╰❤╮╰★╮
╰★╮╰❤╮I ASKED WHICH IS THE MOST
BEAUTIFUL THING IN THE WORLD..
MY FRIEND SAID…IT IS “FAITH”..
YOU FIND IT IN EVERY HEART..
I ASKED A BRIDE..
SHE REPLIED…IT IS “LOVE”
IT MAKES A POOR MAN RICH..
I ASKED A SOLDIER..
HE SAID…IT IS “PEACE”…
BEAUTY DWELLS WHERE THERE IS PEACE..
I WAS WONDERING HOW TO CONNECT THEM..
AND RETURNED HOME…WITH A HEAVY HEART..
THE DOOR OPENED….
I COULD SEE “FAITH” IN THE EYES OF MY BROTHERS & SISTERS..
“LOVE” IN THE EYES OF MY PARENTS….AND..
“PEACE” IN MY HOUSE…BUILT BY “FAITH” AND “LOVE”.
SO THE MOST BEAUTIFUL THING IN THE WORLD IS “HOME”.
╰❤╮╰★╮
╰★╮╰❤╮╰★╮ ƸӜƷ ๑❤๑ ƸӜƷ ╰★╮
A servant enrolled his
donkey in a race and won.
The local paper read:
'SERVANT's ASS WON'.
The king was so upset with this kind of publicity
that he ordered the servant to get rid of the donkey.
He gave the donkey to the queen.
The local paper then read:
"QUEEN HAS THE BEST ASS IN TOWN".The king fainted.
Queen sold the donkey to a farmer for 10.
Next day paper read:
"QUEEN SELLS HER ASS FOR 10".This was too much,
KING ordered the queen to buy
back the donkey and leave it to the jungle.
The next Headlines:
"QUEEN ANNOUNCES HER ASS IS WILD & FREE"
The king died next day!(●̮̮̃•̃)Power of media.!..(●̮̮̃•̃)
Keep 
Smling╰★╮ ƸӜƷ ๑❤๑ ƸӜƷ ╰★╮
We are Friends from far away.
When we talk
We always have something to say.
Our lives so different
yet the same
Every night we play the game.
We talk of families and about our day.
I always wonder
If there's more to say.
Could it have been different for you and I?
Or was fate decided
before we could have tried?
For now we play our parts,
That's all that's left;
Never knowing if our hearts would have met.
Two people from far away,
Always asking,"How was your day?".
Good Night ..!
