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« on: April 03, 2011, 09:34:02 PM »
This shows the importance of cricket in life of Indians..its more than a gameand Australia shud better learn to manage.... next world cup is gonna be there
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« on: April 03, 2011, 05:03:05 PM »
Although these birthday wishes
Will arrive a little late
You're always wished Much happiness
No matter what the date
Be Happy and Keep Smiling :hug:
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« on: April 03, 2011, 04:56:35 PM »
May the coming year brings lots of happiness and Success for you
Enjoy ur Special day in full swing
Happy Birthday!!
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« on: April 03, 2011, 04:20:46 PM »
Here's the other one :pagel:
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« on: March 30, 2011, 07:34:24 PM »
So creative :D:
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« on: March 30, 2011, 05:56:49 PM »
Superb :D:
gal ta sahi hai vaise :pagel:
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« on: March 30, 2011, 01:49:32 AM »
is this ur book...?
main eh book padi hai..mainu yaad hai 8->
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« on: March 30, 2011, 01:41:15 AM »
'More poor' in India than Africa
Eight Indian states account for more poor people than in the 26 poorest African countries combined, a new measure of global poverty has found.
The Indian states, including Bihar, Uttar Pradesh and West Bengal, have 421 million "poor" people, the study found.
What else can be expected from such leaders
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« on: March 29, 2011, 10:54:25 PM »
A beautiful Poem with a beautiful message by James Patrick Kinney
Six humans trapped by happenstance
In dark and bitter cold
Each one possessed a stick of wood,
Or so the story's told.
Their dying fire in need of logs,
The first woman held hers back.
For on the faces around the fire,
She noticed one was black.
The next man looking cross the way,
Saw one not of his church,
And couldn't bring himself to give
The fire his stick of birch.
The third one sat in tattered clothes,
He gave his coat a hitch.
Why should his log be put to use,
To warm the idle rich?
The rich man just sat back and thought
Of the wealth he had in store.
And how to keep what he had earned
From the lazy, shiftless poor.
The black man's face bespoke revenge
As the fire passed from sight,
For all he saw in his stick of wood
Was a chance to spite the white.
The last man of this forlorn group
Did naught except for gain
Giving only to those who gave
Was how he played the game.
The logs held tight in death's still hands
Was proof of human sin.
They didn't die from the cold without,
They died from ---THE COLD WITHIN.
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« on: March 29, 2011, 10:32:37 PM »
KUDRAT GREWAL
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« on: March 26, 2011, 10:59:48 PM »
i've never been such a poetry fan
but his poetry is fun to read.... and i get so involved dat i start imagining everything ..which he writes up :D:
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« on: March 26, 2011, 10:51:45 PM »
Congrats guys... am vry happy for u :balle:
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« on: March 22, 2011, 01:13:04 AM »
means ..i am a psychopath....Damn !
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« on: March 22, 2011, 12:55:32 AM »
here is another one for my sweetie
sare raste vapas mere pass aate hai :pagel:
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« on: March 22, 2011, 12:49:07 AM »
here's one for miss Grewal :pagel:
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« on: March 22, 2011, 12:31:48 AM »
hun aah ki si.... from where do they get such lyrics  : and on top of that...... people seem to be enjoying all this :dnk:
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« on: March 21, 2011, 11:55:29 PM »
:D: that was funny...
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« on: March 21, 2011, 11:01:32 PM »
Amazing...
how would it feel like being CEO in such a young age 8->
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« on: March 21, 2011, 10:55:34 PM »
ur rulez make sense :wait:
except 1st 2nd and 8th...coz i dnt knw which particular issue .. u r referring to ..so cant say much abt them
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« on: March 21, 2011, 07:31:07 PM »
bas eho jhe students hon ta....master ji ta fer :  : nice
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