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It's X'MAS time !
It Brings Höpe, Jöy
Löve, Happiness; Péace
2 u & ur family.
X'MAS & NEW YEAR
**wishes**
unclesantaclause
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It's X'MAS time !
It Brings Höpe, Jöy
Löve, Happiness; Péace
2 u & ur family.
X'MAS & NEW YEAR
**wishes**
unclesantaclause
Bells are ringing
the wishes of
christmas day....
The flying
snowflakes
send my most
sincere blessings
to you,
MERRY CHRISTMAS...
//**niya**//
the wishes of
christmas day....
The flying
snowflakes
send my most
sincere blessings
to you,
MERRY CHRISTMAS...
//**niya**//
njaan vazhakkaa.. 
HI... 
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GOOD MORNING....
KEEP SMILING...
//NiYa//
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GOOD MORNING....
KEEP SMILING...
//NiYa//
When you feel
that someone is
taking your place
in your Bestfriend’s Heart...
Never say I’ll never let
go close to my Bestfriend
rather say go as close
as you can,
I Will Still be the Closest.. !
It matters not how many times you fall down, whatmatters most is how many times you rise. Mistakes build character
and character takes you places money can't.
gud mwnin
Few things Can't be understood...
Like Our Heart!
We think it Beats Inside us
But,
In Real It Beats for Someone who is inside
it..
Like Our Heart!
We think it Beats Inside us
But,
In Real It Beats for Someone who is inside
it..
'Compromise is a beautiful word that shows maturity of a person..'...
Good mrng....
Good mrng....
jeyen26 (12 hours ago)
Hai good mrng 
jeyen26 (6 hours ago)
Hallo good aftrnn
Oonu kazhicho..?
jeyen26 (3 hours ago)
Hai shaap (p silent) good evng 
Enthokeyund vseshm..?
Chaya kudicho? Kude kadi undayirunno?
Hai good mrng jeyen26 (6 hours ago)
Hallo good aftrnn
Oonu kazhicho..?
jeyen26 (3 hours ago)
Hai shaap (p silent) good evng Enthokeyund vseshm..?
Chaya kudicho? Kude kadi undayirunno?
One day Monday went toTuesday to see Wednesday and ask Thursday whether Frday has told Saturday that SundaY is a FUN day.... Eeee...
THE COOKIE THIEF.....
This Story Has A Hidden Lesson .... Think Before You Criticize Someone.
A woman was waiting at an airport one night, with several long hours before her flight. She hunted for a book in the airport shops, bought a bag of cookies and found a place to drop. She was engrossed in her book but happened to see, that the man sitting beside her, as bold as could be. . .grabbed a cookie or two from the bag in between, which she tried to ignore to avoid a scene. So she munched the cookies and watched the clock, as the gutsy cookie thief diminished her stock. She was getting more irritated as the minutes ticked by, thinking, “If I wasn’t so nice, I would blacken his eye.” With each cookie she took, he took one too, when only one was left, she wondered what he would do. With a smile on his face, and a nervous laugh, he took the last cookie and broke it in half. He offered her half, as he ate the other, she snatched it from him and thought… oooh, brother. This guy has some nerve and he’s also rude, why he didn’t even show any gratitude! She had never known when she had been so galled, and sighed with relief when her flight was called. She gathered her belongings and headed to the gate, refusing to look back at the thieving ingrate. She boarded the plane, and sank in her seat, then she sought her book, which was almost complete. As she reached in her baggage, she gasped with surprise, there was her bag of cookies, in front of her eyes. If mine are here, she moaned in despair, the others were his, and he tried to share. Too late to apologize, she realized with grief, that she was the rude one, the ingrate, the thief.
This Story Has A Hidden Lesson .... Think Before You Criticize Someone.
A woman was waiting at an airport one night, with several long hours before her flight. She hunted for a book in the airport shops, bought a bag of cookies and found a place to drop. She was engrossed in her book but happened to see, that the man sitting beside her, as bold as could be. . .grabbed a cookie or two from the bag in between, which she tried to ignore to avoid a scene. So she munched the cookies and watched the clock, as the gutsy cookie thief diminished her stock. She was getting more irritated as the minutes ticked by, thinking, “If I wasn’t so nice, I would blacken his eye.” With each cookie she took, he took one too, when only one was left, she wondered what he would do. With a smile on his face, and a nervous laugh, he took the last cookie and broke it in half. He offered her half, as he ate the other, she snatched it from him and thought… oooh, brother. This guy has some nerve and he’s also rude, why he didn’t even show any gratitude! She had never known when she had been so galled, and sighed with relief when her flight was called. She gathered her belongings and headed to the gate, refusing to look back at the thieving ingrate. She boarded the plane, and sank in her seat, then she sought her book, which was almost complete. As she reached in her baggage, she gasped with surprise, there was her bag of cookies, in front of her eyes. If mine are here, she moaned in despair, the others were his, and he tried to share. Too late to apologize, she realized with grief, that she was the rude one, the ingrate, the thief.
