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Atit
Rastra Bhushan
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Everything happens for reason, every events has a purpose and every set back its lesson.
Male
27 years old
Now In Delhi
Nepal
Last Login: 2/10/2009
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Mood:
tired
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Atit's Interests
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| General | First I was dying to finish my high school and start college and then I was dying to finish college and start working then I was dying to marry and have children. And then I was dying for my children grow old enough so I could go back to work. But then I was dying to retire. And now I’m dying.
And Suddenly I realized I forget to live.
Please don’t let this happen to you. Appreciate your current situation and enjoy each day, every moment.
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Atit's Details
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| Status: | Single | | Here for: | Friends | | Orientation: | Straight | | Hometown: | Nepal | | Body type: | 5' 7" / Athletic | | Ethnicity: | Asian | | Zodiac Sign: | Aries | | Smoke / Drink: | Yes / Yes | | Education: | College graduate | | Occupation: | Secret !! |
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About me:
Im as like as sky.. ppl can see.. they can feel but they can't touch... Im like a mirror.. if ppl r good i throw back good image if they r bad then i would love to throw bad image back to em'.. Life is full of ups nd' downs but we should smile each day everyday... It takes time to make relation but it won't take even a second to break that relations... Love is not that u go bed at night nd tomorrow morning u say sorry HONEY we can't go further... love is much more than physical relationship....It is something that could fill ur life wid roses if u find good partner.. if not then ur whole life gonna be like THRONS..which hurts each day everyday.. that's the reason why i don't wanna fall in love.. M so happy to be single....... never seek for ppl i wait for ppl.... I hate power nd' money coz'; they plays a vital role for wars...but can't live without money... love to sturggle to get sucess...im not that kinda a person who dream but don't like to do anything in reality... I lives in reality...I hate imaginary life even tho sometimes i imagine mah' life somewhere else surviving in the world where jus' love nd' peace remains.. nd' last but not least i dunno what the hell im doing over here..hahah...letting u know.. im not even serious bout this site....
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Who I'd like to meet:
Frendz!!
For friendship love knows a friend not by his outward pose, not by the dress of heroism, but by his smile, by his quiet talk, by his weaknesses, by how he treats people ordinary human life.
The Beauties of Friendship!!!
"A Friend" The first person who comes in when the whole world has gone out.
A bank or credit on which we can draw supplies of confidence, counsel, sympathy, help and love.
One who combines for you alike the pleasures and benefits of society and solitude.
A jewel whose luster the strong acids of poverty and misfortune cannot dim.
One who multiplies joys, divides grieves, and whose honesty is inviolable.
One who loves the truth and you, and will tell the truth in spite of you.
The triple alliance of the three great powers, Love, Sympathy, and Help.
A watch which beats true for all time, and never "runs down."
A permanent fortification when one's affairs are in a state of siege.
One who to himself is true, and therefore must be so to you.
A balancing pole to him who walks across the tight rope of life.
The link in life's long chain that bears the greatest strain.
A harbor of refuge from the stormy waves of adversity.
One who considers my need before my deserving.
The jewel that shines brightest in the darkness.
A stimulant to the nobler side of our nature.
A star of hope in the clouds of adversity.
A diamond in the ring of acquaintance.
A volume of sympathy bond in cloth.
Friendship-one soul in two bodies.
An insurance against misanthropy.
One truer to me than I am myself.
One who understands our silence.
A link of gold in the chain of life.
The essence of pure devotion.
The sunshine of calamity.
A second right hand.
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