tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-187605192011-12-12T23:59:19.142ZFastest Way to make your Dreams come true is to ....................................................... W A K E U P!!!!!!!!!Dreamgirlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17042423234618483720noreply@blogger.comBlogger61100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18760519.post-1133543429796904452005-12-02T16:43:00.000Z2005-12-05T11:05:43.760Z<span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">A - Age you got your first kiss:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">do i be honest???ok 22 ;-)<br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">B - Band listening to right now: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Pussy Cat Dolls[Dont u wish ur gf was HOT like me]</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">C - Crush: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Crush??Tauba Tauba ;-)<br />Me in love now :-)<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">D- Drink of Choice: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Pepsi</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">E - Easiest person: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">My JIJ</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">F - Favorite band at the moment: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Black Eyed Peas ( my Humps)<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">G - Gummy worms or gummy bears? </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Teddddyyyyy Bearsssss :-)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">H – Holiday: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Dubai</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">I - Instruments: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">FLUTE - I jus luv it<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">J - Juice: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Watermelon </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">K - Kids: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">I love kids<br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">L - Longest car ride ever:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">not very loooooong...I guess the longest i had was from Dubai to Abu dhabi..My sis had a holiday & Jij had an official trip...so </span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">I reported sick at work ;-)</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"> nd it was even more fun since I was driving that too at 110-120KM/hr on the highway with not much traffic being a weekday</span>..<br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">M - Major: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Chocolates... Love them anytime & all the time</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">N - Nicknames: </span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Spots, Dreamgirl, Beans....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">O - One wish: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">cant stop at one!!!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">P - Phobia[s]: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">I Always have this feeling of falling from a Roller Coaster....<br />But I still sit on it with my eyes shut!!!! [weird??!!!]<br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Q - Quote:<br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Whatever happens,happens for the best...!!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">R - Reason to smile: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">My Neice, good jokes(arzooooonn)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">S - Song you sang last: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Agar tum mil jaoo zamana chod denge hum.... Zeher<br />Such a beautiful song.<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">T - Time you woke up [today]: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">08.30</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">U - Unknown fact about me: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">I cry a lot..but very few know abt this coz i never cry in front of people...However hurt i be!! Its always me,my tears & my Tanhaiyeee....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">V - Vegetable you hate: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Brinjal & Bitter Gourd(karela)<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">W - Worst habit(s): </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Biting nails!!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Arguing just for funsake & to irritate the oter person ;-) </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">X-rays you've had: </span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">I had my back x ray recently ( i keep falling so often!!!Luckily ma back bone is still intact)</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Y - Yummy food:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">Food??KFC,Biriyani,Lasagne........can go on & on &amp; on...lolss<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(51, 204, 255);">Z - Zodiac sign:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">CANCER</span> - <span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);">a water sign-</span><a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);" href="http://www.astrologycom.com/elements.html"><strong></strong></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"> so Cancerian people are emotionally intense and deeper than they appear on the surface, while quite sensitive and understanding once you get through that tough exterior.~~~Quite True abt ME :-)</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 255);"></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18760519-113354342979690445?l=silkytouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dreamgirlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17042423234618483720noreply@blogger.com253tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18760519.post-1133025170699373402005-11-26T16:58:00.000Z2005-11-29T13:06:39.216Z<span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">I have never told her how much i love her!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Never told her how beautiful she is...how gratefull i am to have her in my life...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Tats how my relationship with my SISTER is~~~Rare,Unique & Beautiful!!!</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);">We are not of the same age...we have a huge 9yrs gap between us.We have never played </span><a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/1600/sister.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/200/sister.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);">together,never been to school together..never shared our toys/friends..We are very different from each other in everything other than the looks.... we look very much alike but she is more beautiful than me - just a little...though i never admit it to her ;-)))She is the one i have faught the mosst with!!!And i used to love those silly fights...mummy loves me more than U...I am fairer than u.....my eyes r better than urs etc etc etc etc......She loves to irritate me...nd i luv to get irritated....The best part of our relationship is that i dont need to tell her anything..She knows exactly what i mean....she knows tat i am lying when i say i dint even think of u once in the past week....She knows I love the food made by her even if i tell her that i can cook better than u....tats the peculiarity of this wonderfull reltnship!!</span><br /><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);">I have got 3 precious things in life through her that i cherish:</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Her Hubby-My Jiju-My Best friend</span> : Even though he is related to me as family he is more of a friend to me...He is sometimes my guide,my teacher,my over protective brother etc etc..I have had a strong bonding with him even before he got married to my sis...He is my inspiration...I can always depend on him-be it my studies,my bf's,my break-ups,permission frm momdad etc etc..He has always been there as a moral,emotional support 4 me..He is a wonderful person.<br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">My 2 lovely Nieces</span> : They are so cute..nd soo adorable....i love to be with them...the </span><a style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/1600/images6.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/200/images6.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);">younger one is just 3yrs old..its fun to listen to her baby talks....she will go nd kiss evry other person in the house just to make me feel Jealous...nd then i have to beg her 4 a kiss.........nd that 1 kiss is worth a million dollars!!The elder one looks soo much like ME nd so is very beautiful ;-) LOL nd just like me she will never admit that she resembles me!!!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);">I miss all of them.....i miss being with them...i miss fighting with my sis..talking my heart out with my BIL...playing with my nieces....Even though i speak to them everyday nd see them too(thnx to YM) its not the same as being there....Nd i never tell them how much i miss them......But they all know that i love them a looooot & misss them like hell.....nd i know they miss me toooo.....</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;" >My sis is a real blessing to me...She is always there for me</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 153, 102);">...I never realised her importance in my life when we were together...Always took her for granted..all the things that she used to do for me...i miss everything..</span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/1600/sisy.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/200/sisy.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;" >Though many miles are between us, she is always in my heart<br />and when we get together,it's as if we've never been apart.</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(128, 0, 128);font-family:Comic Sans MS;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);">Everytime i think of u I hug u in my heart.....</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(102, 255, 255);">Thanx 4 always being being there!!!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">I miss them every day but today being </span></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">my younger niece's BURTHDAYY...I wish i was there with them......nd know what?? she says she wants ME as her bday gift!!!</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);">I am soo happy to hear that.....nd i wished i could give her bday gift to her!!! :-((</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18760519-113302517069937340?l=silkytouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dreamgirlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17042423234618483720noreply@blogger.com32tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18760519.post-1132837853748807272005-11-24T13:12:00.000Z2005-11-24T13:12:43.730Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/1600/horse.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/320/horse.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">Just a thought that came to me as i read a comment from Puneet...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">"If she opens her mouth... we will also take it as a joke ;-)"</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">And i was thinking.... ( i do think somtimes ;-) )</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">Does it really not matter who I am or what i am??</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">Is writing blogs just a way to kill your time??Dont u really wanna know who u are talking to?Who is the one who wrote such nice things about you??</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">At first when i started to create a blog...I was confused...Wat should I name my blog??Shuld i put my ACTUAL name???Wat abt my display??Is it safe to put my picture??I was adviced by a friend that i shoudnt let out personal informations about me...I have been warned many a times by my mom when i was very young..nd new to the chat world..I was never allowed to chat(though i did manage to do it)..nd so all that made me decide not to put my name anywhere...Nd thus i came up with DREAMGIRL!!!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">There are very few people whom i know as a person nd have met them on the blogworld.. But what abt others??How do I trust them?How will they Trust ME??Is it not necessary to trust a person who is ur friend??An individual is known by his/her name!!So how can u be friends with a person who doesnt even know ur real name??</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">For all u know....I can be a 45yr old guy.... disguising as a sweet,innocent girl of 17yrs!!!Wats the difference between me nd that so called guy who is posing to be 'KESHI'???Even though i hvnt given out any details abt me....U all do have a specific image of mine...isnt it??U all know me as Dreamgirl......But WHO is dreamgirl??Wat does she do?How is she like?How true is she??</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">Can u really take it as a joke if one day u come to know that i am not what u have been thinking me to be....or THAT what i have been potraying myself to be!!!</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">But having said that...Is it safe for me to put up my name,my personal details,my snap etc on the blog??Its so difficult to trust people whom u meet on ur real life... I have had bad experiences with people whom i trust....whom i thought i knew so well...So how can i trust people on the virtual world???</span><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 0);">This is not a topic to be debated on...I know it all depends on the individual..U do wat u think is right...There are many of u who have put up thier real identities...nd many like me who have chosen new names for themselves...I respect all of ur decisions...But am still Confused!!!hahahahah.......</span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18760519-113283785374880727?l=silkytouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dreamgirlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17042423234618483720noreply@blogger.com26tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18760519.post-1132314298061375582005-11-18T00:27:00.000Z2005-11-18T12:47:10.876Z<span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/1600/cry.0.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/200/cry.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family: georgia;">DONT MEN HAVE EMOTIONS??!!!</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">Dont they need to shed a few tears??</span><br /><span style="font-family: georgia;">Do they always need to be strong?</span><br /><br /><br /></span><span style="font-family: georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102); font-family: georgia;font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" >I have rarely seen a man cry.....Be it My dad,my cousins,my friends....nd I have always wondered why...There have been many instances where i have seen them emotionally shattered but still holding on to their tears...acting strong.....WHY???</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /><br />When a guy cries, people say - come on be a man, you are no more kid. Stop crying like a baby. But, when a girl cries, people become very sympathetic to them.</span><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:Georgia;font-size:100%;" ><br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:Georgia;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >A man is always told as a child that women despise a man that cries.They think that he is wimpy and weak.Most women(including me) like their men 2 b tough & strong....U cant xpect ur man to cry after all !!!Imagine u get hurt &amp; ur father starts crying with u instead of giving u the support u need!!! U are talking to ur friend abt ur ex & he too breaks down with u rather than making u understand that its no use crying over the past..... how odd!!!! I know all theses situatuins are very funny..... nd beyond our acceptance...<br /></span></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >But at the same time , dont these men have the right to cry too??How can they always be strong enuf just to support us??How can they keep smiling so that we stop crying??Why is it shameful 4 a man to cry???Arnt they human beings too??i agree they dont have to be the kinds who cries watching a hindi muvie..(then wats the diffrnce bet a man & a women?)....but i m sure there r times when they 2 need a shoulder to cry on...They need a women who will not laugh at them for being weak....a women who can be their strength too......!!!<br /></span></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;"><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" >Crying is natural, healthy & curative.Its good for the soul.When ur holding back ur</span></span></span><span style="font-size:100%;"><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/1600/images3.1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/200/images3.1.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" > tears...there are so</span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-family:georgia;"><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" > many emotions that are being stuffed up inside.You feel suffocated inside..suffering every minute but not able to express it.The easier way out is to let those pearls flow down ur cheeks & vent out all <span style="font-size:100%;">the</span></span></span></span><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" ><span style=";font-family:arial;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" > anger,deppression,frusteration etc once and for all....Women find it easier to do so....But wat abt the men??Why should u keep the hurt & pain inside you??Why do u think that crying is a sign of weakness???</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-family:georgia;font-size:100%;" >Gals, do u consider UR Man to be girly if he cries???</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-family:georgia;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 51);font-size:100%;" >Guys, do u always need to bottle up ur emotions even with the one u love??Would u be comfortable enough to cry on her shoulders??Or do u 2 prefer the shower??!!!!!!!</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><br /></span></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18760519-113231429806137558?l=silkytouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dreamgirlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17042423234618483720noreply@blogger.com33tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18760519.post-1132142686814520252005-11-16T21:40:00.000Z2005-11-17T11:17:33.543Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/1600/love.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/200/love.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><br /><br /><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/1600/infatuation.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/320/infatuation.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);font-size:100%;" ><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">If you love some one because you think that he or she is really gorgeous ...</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">then it's not love..</span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);">it's - Infatuation . . .</span><br /><br /></span> <span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/1600/images8.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/200/images8.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" >If you love some one because you think that you shouldn't leave </span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" >him because<br />others think that you shouldn't ...<br />then it's not love..<br />it's - Compromi</span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" >se . . .</span><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" ><br /></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" ><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/1600/lust.1.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/200/lust.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >If you love some one because you think that you cannot live without his touch .</span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" >...<br />then it's not love ..</span><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;">it's - lust . . .<br /><br /></span></span><br /></span><a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/1600/images3.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/200/images3.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;">If you love some one because you cannot leave him thinking that it would hurt his feelings ..<br />then it's not love ..<br /></span></span><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;">it's - charity . . .<br /></span></span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></span></span><a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/1600/images7.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/200/images7.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;">If you love some one because you share every thing with him ...<br />then it's not love..<br />it's - friendship . . .<br /><br /><br /><br />BUT,<br /><br /></span></span></span><a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/1600/Love_is_Pain.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/200/Love_is_Pain.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /></span></span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;">If you feel the pain of the other person more than him even when he is stable<br />and you cry for him ..<br />that's - LOVE . . .<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span></span><a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/1600/myHappinessLg.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/200/myHappinessLg.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;"><br /><br /></span></span></span><br /><span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-size:100%;"><br />If you get attracted to other people but stay with him without any regrets..<br />that's - LOVE . . .<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span></span></span><a style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/1600/images9.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/200/images9.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style="font-weight: bold;font-size:100%;" ><span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 102);font-size:100%;" ><br />If you let him go knowing that he has to go but he doesn't want to..<br />that's - LOVE . . .<br /><br /><br /><br /><br /><br /></span><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18760519-113214268681452025?l=silkytouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dreamgirlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17042423234618483720noreply@blogger.com17tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-18760519.post-1131556944036945032005-11-10T02:20:00.000Z2005-11-17T11:22:13.743Z<a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/1600/usl.0.jpg"><img style="margin: 0pt 0pt 10px 10px; float: right; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/320/usl.0.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">When There's someone besides U, Lending u a Helping Hand.. Its Usually<br /><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;font-size:85%;" >TRUEST OF FRIENDS</span><br /></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);">When there's someone U turn to for the Sunshine & Laughter..Its usually The<br /><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;font-size:85%;" >WARMEST OF FRIENDS</span><span style="font-size:85%;"><br /></span><br />When There's Someone offering U words tat say ''I UNDERSTAND''..Its Usually<br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-weight: bold; font-style: italic;">BEST OF FRIENDS</span></span><br /><br />And when someone takes time to share a Warm SMILE..Its Usually..<br /><span style="font-size:85%;"><span style="font-style: italic; font-weight: bold;">DEAREST OF FRIENDS</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);"><br /><br /><span style="color: rgb(255, 255, 255);">Friends are Cherished people whom we carry in our hearts wherever we go in life.We may spend a lot of time together getting to know each other & sharing each others lives, then have to move onto other places..But no matter where we go,We always remember the wonderful people who touched our lives...who loved us 4 wat we are..w</span></span><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(255, 204, 204);">ho stayed by us in difficult times...& with whom we feel safe enuf to reveal our true selves!!</span><br /><br /></span></span><a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/1600/images.jpg"><img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://photos1.blogger.com/blogger/4894/1843/320/images.jpg" alt="" border="0" /></a><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><br /></span></span> <div style="text-align: center; font-style: italic; font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 204, 255);"><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">My Dear Friends,</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">No matter where we go in life..</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">Or how far apart we are..</span> </span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">YOU will always be close to me,</span></span></span><br /><span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 0);">& I will always be UR FRIEND...</span> </span></span><br /><br /><br /></div> <span style="color: rgb(204, 0, 0);"><span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"><br /></span></span><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/18760519-113155694403694503?l=silkytouch.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>Dreamgirlhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/17042423234618483720noreply@blogger.com