Life is just like a cloud.We are moving without end.Nothing stays with us. What remains with us are memories of good times spent with our beloved ones.
What is Real but Invisible?-ur Carewhat is true but unfair?-ur AbsenceWhat is sweet but Naughty?-ur Smilewhat is Precious but Priceless?-Our Friendship
Every garden must have a red rose, every sweet face must have a red cheeks and a good nose, every grass must have a dew, and evey person must have a friend like you.
GOD SAW HUNGRY HE CREATED MCDONALD, HE SAW YOU THIRSTY, HE CREATED COKE HE SAW SAW U IN DARK, HE CREATED LIGHT, HE SAW U WITHOUT A FRIEND, HE CREATED ME.