Hi .....one last tym

Hey guyz........well it was really nice bloggin here all dese days........all dis tym...
with pics......wid sum matter.....but thn.......i dnt wanna continue it nemore......so......i quit bloggin.......thnks to all u guyz hoo hv bin visiting it......n yea..ofcourse my members......lol.cya guyz....hv fun

tc..n stay in touch.......chao........buhbye

GOD IS ONE

P00J@Z BUDDAY P!CS...........HV @ Look

jus got three pics till now........plz send d rest of d pics if u ppl hv!........

hmmmm.......

well........1 went.......n wat abt d rest 4??......r u also gonna leave soon??....
it dznt make a diff actually......coz none of u post nething.....

so now tat one person has backed out........how abt u guyz??........

lets delete it for once....n leave it......

chao

cya

H@pPy BiRtHdAy AtHu!.......i mean AtHuLyA.....LOL

HEYYY...many many happy returns of the day athu.....hv fun....njoy....tc.......

m3hnat--b3kar

heyloz pps hope so yu like dis :)

Aaj didar,
kal yaar,
parso pyar,
phir 3krar,
aur phir-int3zar,
phir-takrar
phir-darar
Saari M3hnat-b3kar
Aur akhir mein,
3k Aur d3vdas at b33r bar hahahahahaha......

likhan valeyaa ....

hey ppl , i juss wrote dese lines :) but d matter is i wrte dem in punjabi and i tried trsnlating it in hindi but it doesnt rhyms n dnt get dat poetic effect yea so plz .... nways here it goesz hope so its appreciated:)

likhan valeyaa ho ek dyaa likh de,
mera kamra ch mere yaar da pyaar likh de,
ik na likhi mere yaar da vichora,
hor bhaven dukh hazaar likh de ..............

THE LEAF AND THE DEW

Hey guyz.........i want all u ppl to read dis........(thoda sentimental hai)


The dew slips off the leaf
the leaf has a cryin heart
then its all old and dried
a new life den it has 2 start

It rustles away on the ground sobbing
and crying out for help
till it is crushed by a passer by
so cruely with it life has dealt
the dew falls off and seeps into the ground
i wonder where it goes from there
so pretty it was on the leaf
now it lies alone lonely and bare

I wonder what games fate has to play
even dewdrops cant have their way
even leaves die when their loved ones leave
even a lonely night follows a lovely day...

Why does it all start when it has to end
why are good days always so few
we have to look within to find the answer
since all of us have sometime been the leaf or the dew...