pravin143s  (11 years ago)
Do not count what u have lost.
Just see what u have now,
because past never comes back
but sometimes future can give
u back Ur lost things! ‘good night‘

pravin143s  (11 years ago)
Your friendship is somuch beyond compare ……. Reasons are:
You are there to listen to me when no one ever listened,
You are there to keep my secret when no one did,
You were there to keep me secure,
And hold me tight;
Not allowing the bed bugs to bite.
Your Friendship Is Beyond Measure!
You are there when I needed you when no once cared,
You are there to call out to though no reason at all,
You are there to smile at me when all around mock me,
You were there to laugh with me, though a bad joke,
Your Friendship Is Beyond Measure.
You are there to walk with, when none sought to,
You were there to talk to, when none appeared to,
You are there to hold my hands, rub it so tenderly and
Say: All will be fine:
I cry and wonder why?
Your Friendship Is Beyond Measure.
You are there in my sorrows,
You are there in my joys,
You are there to let me know what this world consists of.
You are there to give me the love I once lost...
Your Friendship Is Beyond Measure.
You are there to contemplate on,
You are there to incline on,
You are there to confide in,
You are there to counsel me,
You are there to reassure me,
You are there to help me find delight in everything I do,
Now you make me feel light headed both in spirit and in soul………..
Your presence is what I needed the most …..

pravin143s  (11 years ago)
Friendship is seldom found on earth—
At least we've heard it said—
For, when enjoying pleasant mirth,
We seldom need its aid.
Is Friendship, then, an empty dream—
A phantom in disguise—
A vision only to be seen
By those of double eyes?
Or is it really felt or found
By those in deep distress—
Like rain upon the parched ground,
Or barren wilderness?
Ye who have felt the bitter pang
Of unrelenting grief,
Tell me, when Friendship never sprang
To offer you relief?
When, like the solitary dove
In woodbine, all alone,
Your pensive notes of absent love
Have caus'd your heart to moan,—
Has not the hand of some kind friend
Assuaged your troubl'd breast?
Has no one offered to defend,
Or aid you when distress'd?
Is Friendship only felt at best
Where plenty reigns supreme;
And seldom to be found the guest
Of poverty unseen?
Oh, no! disint'rested friendship can,
And has been found, we know—
A purer, sweeter friendship than
This earth can e'er bestow.
A friendship that is undefiled
Flows down from heaven above;—
Then seek it, as a little child
First seeks its parents' love.

pravin143s  (11 years ago)
It is a
S"imple"
M"ind touching"
I"nteractive"
L"ong lasting"
E"ffect which Wins the hearts..
Yes..Its your "SWEET SMILE"
So Keep smiling always, good morning!

pravin143s  (11 years ago)
Never blame a day in ur life.
Good days give u happiness.
Bad days give u experience.
Both are essential in life!
All are Gods blessings!
good night.

pravin143s  (11 years ago)
A friend that really cares!
All my secrets i can share!
There when i need a hand!
There to understand!
When i cry!
She will be by!
If i am away!
She will call me day by day!
If i need her at all!
She'll be there to stand tall!
Anything i say will be heard!
She will listen word by word!
If I am late!
She will open the gate!
As she looks in my eyes!
The sparkle she realize!
She is the one that cares!
And the one thats there!
That's a best Friend!!

pravin143s  (11 years ago)
A day full of hard work to do,
You wait for the night and slip into your night shoe.
The faintest of music from far away,
And your tiredness escapes astray.
In comes the moon streaming through your window,
And caresses you while you sleep through the night.
Good Night!

pravin143s  (11 years ago)
Friendship . .
. . . is you.
. . . is love.
. . . is shared.
. . . is forgiving.
. . . is understanding.
. . . is shared secrets.
. . . heals many hurts.
. . . is not judgmental.
. . . is shared laughter.
. . . is slow and steady.
. . . can be angry at times.
. . . is dependable and true.
. . . is more precious than silver or gold.
. . . is meant to be savored like fine wine.
. . . is not perfect, much like we are not perfect.
. . . does not hold grudges or demand perfection.
. . . makes all the wrong things in life, right somehow
. . . is a cherished moment of mutual understanding.
. . . reaches into your heart and grabs a firm hold.
. . . is a refreshing rain on a hot day.
. . . is sunshine through the clouds.
. . . cannot be forced or induced.
. . . is relaxed and comfortable.
. . . is a shoulder to lean on.
. . . is an ear to whine to.
. . . gets better with age.
. . . is shared tears.
. . . is shared pain.
. . . is shared joy.
. . . is you..

pravin143s  (11 years ago)
Morning makes us tension,
afternoon makes us tired, evening makes us engage,
but only night makes us rest,
so close your eyes and enjoy your dreams goodnight take care.
*****************

wafazhuli02  (11 years ago)
Hmmp wait ..
Heheh can i ask you?