Worth to read

[Anamz1]

@ Yasir

Dear Yasir,

Its definitely not about the relation of son and a father only but it indicates the extreme level of intimacy among all relation which is necessary to feel for better life. From this you can also judge how your father have worked hard for you in his whole life and sacrifices for many things like to sit among family members in the evening for a cup of tea or so. So there are many things to learn from these type of stories with different aspects.


Take care of your self for you and for all your family members.

[Anamz1]

@ Wardah

Me tooooo

[Anamz1]

<u><b>F A M I L Y</b></u>

I ran into a stranger as he passed by,
“Oh excuse me please” was my reply.

He said, “Please excuse me too;
I wasn’t watching for you.”

We were very polite, this stranger and I.
We went on our way and we said goodbye.

But at home a different story is told,
How we treat our loved ones, young and old.

Later that day, cooking the evening meal,
My son stood beside me very still.

When I turned, I nearly knocked him down.
“Move out of the way,” I said with a frown.

He walked away, his little heart broken.
I didn’t realize how harshly I’d spoken.

While I lay awake in bed,
God’s still small voice came to me and said,

“While dealing with a stranger,
common courtesy you use,
but the family you love, you seem to abuse.

Go and look on the kitchen floor,
You’ll find some flowers there by the door.

Those are the flowers he brought for you.
He picked them himself pink, yellow and blue.

He stood very quietly not to spoil the surprise,
you never saw the tears that filled his little eyes.”

By this time, I felt very small,
And now my tears began to fall.

I quietly went and knelt by his bed;
“Wake up, little one, wake up,” I said.

“Are these the flowers you picked for me?”
He smiled, “I found ‘em, out by the tree.

I picked ‘em because they’re pretty like you.
I knew you’d like ‘em, especially the blue.”

I said, “Son, I’m very sorry for the way I acted today;
I shouldn’t have yelled at you that way.”

He said, “Oh, Mom, that’s okay.
I love you anyway.”

I said, “Son, I love you too,
and I do like the flowers, especially the blue.”

[WARDAH]

Hae!! So Sweet!!

[Anamz1]

<u><b>An Amazing Love Story</b></u>

He met her on a party. She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after her, while he so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the
party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but due to being polite, she promised. They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was too nervous to say anything, she felt uncomfortable, she thought, please, let me go home…. suddenly he asked the waiter. “would you please give me some salt? I’d like to put it in my coffee.”
Everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but still, he put the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously; why you have this hobby? He replied “when I was a little boy, I was living near the sea, I like playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea, just like the taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty coffee, I always think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my hometown so much, I miss my parents who are still living there”. While saying that tears filled his eyes. She was deeply touched.
That’s his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart. A man who can tell out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home, cares about home, has responsibility of home. Then she also started to speak, spoke about her faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story.
They continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets all her demands; he had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm, careful. He was such a good person but she almost missed him! Thanks to his salty coffee!
Then the story was just like every beautiful love story , the princess married to the prince, then they were living the happy life… And, every time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee e, as she knew that’s the way he liked it.
After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said “My dearest, please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I said to you—the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt It was hard for me to change so I just went ahead. I never thought that could be the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times in my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to lie to you for anything..
Now I’m dying, I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth I don’t like the salty coffee, what a strange bad taste.. But I have had the salty coffee for my whole life! Since I knew you, I never feel sorry for anything I do for you. Having you with me is my biggest happiness for my whole life. If I can live for the second time, still want to know you
and have you for my whole life,even though I have to drink the salty coffee again”.
Her tears made the letter totally wet.Someday, someone asked her what’s
the taste of salty coffee?
It’s sweet. She replied.

[WARDAH]

So heart touching rona arha hai. . .tum itni sad sad sharing kio ker rai ho [(] bus pehli wali mazy ki thi wo amazing love letter wali.

[yasir_live]

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<br />So heart touching rona arha hai. . .tum itni sad sad sharing kio ker rai ho [(] bus pehli wali mazy ki thi wo amazing love letter wali.
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Olay Olay Ole [p].....Tumhain is ronay ki halat main Kisi Kandaay ki to zaroorat hogi lazmi Kaho to main tumhain is ronaay ki Halat main kuch Sahara day deta hun Apnay Seedhay Kanday ka, Left walay per to already Gunahon ka Bojh hay, Right wala Farigh rehta hay [D]

Kya Yaar Anamz, Tumhari yeh Dukh Bhari storian,Ab esi bhi Andhi nahi lagi k Woh larka saari zindagi Namak wali Coffee pita raha, Bohat hi Namak Hilal [] kisam ka banda tha woh.

Regards.

[WARDAH]

@YASIR. . .hahahhaha!! han ye bhi sochny ki baat hai

[Anamz1]

@ wARDAH AND yASIR

Hahahahahahaha, Han sub kuch, kuch ziada he serious ho gaya! hahaha. Ok kal ache karon ge.

[Anamz1]

<u><b>SIMPLE ROMANCE MATHEMATICS
</b></u>

Smart man + smart woman = romance
Smart man + dumb woman = affair
Dumb man + smart woman = marriage

<u><b>OFFICE ARITHMETIC</b></u>

Smart boss + smart employee = profit
Smart boss + dumb employee = production
Dumb boss + smart employee = promotion
Dumb boss + dumb employee = overtime

<u><b>SHOPPING MATH</b></u>

A man will pay $2 for a $1 item he needs.
A woman will pay $1 for a $2 item that she doesn’t need.

<u><b>
GENERAL EQUATIONS & STATISTICS</b></u>

A woman worries about the future until she gets a husband.
A man never worries about the future until he gets a wife.
A successful man is one who makes more money than his wife can spend.
A successful woman is one who can find such a man.

<u><b>HAPPINESS </b></u>

To be happy with a man, you must understand him a lot and love him a little.
To be happy with a woman, you must love her a lot and not try to understand her at all.

<u><b>LONGEVITY </b></u>

Married men live longer than single men do, but married men are a lot more willing to die.

<b><u>
PROPENSITY TO CHANGE</u></b>

A woman marries a man expecting he will change, but he doesn’t.
A man marries a woman expecting that she won’t change, and she does.

<u><b>DISCUSSION TECHNIQUE</b></u>

A woman has the last word in any argument.
Anything a man says after that is the beginning of a new argument

[Osama Rules]

Salam,

Again Good stuff! [)]

Although that "Simple" Romance Maths wasn't that simple for me.[D]

Regards.

[awaisaftab]

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<br /><u><b>F A M I L Y</b></u>

I ran into a stranger as he passed by,
“Oh excuse me please” was my reply.

He said, “Please excuse me too;
I wasn’t watching for you.”

We were very polite, this stranger and I.
We went on our way and we said goodbye.

But at home a different story is told,
How we treat our loved ones, young and old.

Later that day, cooking the evening meal,
My son stood beside me very still.

When I turned, I nearly knocked him down.
“Move out of the way,” I said with a frown.

He walked away, his little heart broken.
I didn’t realize how harshly I’d spoken.

While I lay awake in bed,
God’s still small voice came to me and said,

“While dealing with a stranger,
common courtesy you use,
but the family you love, you seem to abuse.

Go and look on the kitchen floor,
You’ll find some flowers there by the door.

Those are the flowers he brought for you.
He picked them himself pink, yellow and blue.

He stood very quietly not to spoil the surprise,
you never saw the tears that filled his little eyes.”

By this time, I felt very small,
And now my tears began to fall.

I quietly went and knelt by his bed;
“Wake up, little one, wake up,” I said.

“Are these the flowers you picked for me?”
He smiled, “I found ‘em, out by the tree.

I picked ‘em because they’re pretty like you.
I knew you’d like ‘em, especially the blue.”

I said, “Son, I’m very sorry for the way I acted today;
I shouldn’t have yelled at you that way.”

He said, “Oh, Mom, that’s okay.
I love you anyway.”

I said, “Son, I love you too,
and I do like the flowers, especially the blue.”

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Good Stuff

[yasir_live]

Good Anamz. Lagi raho isi tarah ki Acchi achi baatain share karnay main.

Thanks.

[WARDAH]

hahahahah!!! baray mzy ki sharing thi.keep it up anamz (luv u buddy!!)

[Anamz1]

<u><b>Very Official Love Letter
</b></u>

To
Juliet
Grade 7.0 S.M
Sub Offer of love!

Dearest Ms Juliet,
I am very happy to inform you that I have fallen in Love with you since the 14th of October (Saturday).
With reference to the meeting held between us on the 13th of Oct. At 1500 hrs, I would like to present myself as a prospective lover.
Our love affair would be on probation for a period of three months and depending on compatibility, would be made permanent.
Of course, upon completion of probation, there will be continuous on the job training and performance appraisal schemes leading up to promotion from lover to spouse.
The expenses incurred for coffee and entertainment would initially be shared equally between us. Later, based on your performance, I might take up a larger share of the expenses.
However I am broadminded enough to be taken care of, on your expense account.
I request you to kindly respond within 30 days of receiving this letter, failing which, this offer would be cancelled without further notice and I shall be considering someone else.
I would be happy, if you could forward this letter to your sister, if you do not wish to take up this offer.

Wish you all the best!

Thanking you in anticipation,

Yours sincerely,
Romeo (HR Manager)