a quest into my likelihood...

hi i am jitendra better called Jitu by loved and dear once. once i get to
know someone i never leave loving that person. i have a complicated life
would like to meet some one who can make my life simplified and better. so
see you..........

Latest movie : crush......... that's what i never had...

I'm currently reading : the love letter of my friend's girlfriend. because
he forgot it in my bag.

fav song : pal pal har pal from munna bhai

Zodiac sign : Libra

Personality type : meet me n guss.

Passions : To be the boss of my firm.

Sports : hockey

Books : anything for you maam

Fav food : Indian

Fav movie moments : pal pal song style hope i never have to face it..

I love :My family then comes my friend and then comes my materialistic
needscatch me at www.jitulove87.blogspot.com.

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The love stories

A beautiful story-The Rose within ourselves A certain man planted a rose and watered it faithfully and before it blossomed, he examined it.He saw the bud that would soon blossom, but noticed thorns upon the stem and he thought, "How can any beautiful flower come from a plant burdened with so many sharp thorns? Saddened by this thought, he neglected to water the rose, and just before it was ready to bloom... it died.So it is with many people. Within every soul there is a rose. The God-like qualities planted in us at birth, grow amid the thorns of our faults. Many of us look at ourselves and see only the thorns, the defects.We despair, thinking that nothing good can possibly come from us. We neglect to water the good within us, and eventually it dies. We never realize our potential.Some people do not see the rose within themselves; someone else must show it to them. One of the greatest gifts a person can possess is to be able to reach past the thorns of another, and find the rose wi

The love stories continues

a beautiful short story There was once this guy who is very much in love with his girl. This romantic guy folded 1,000 pieces of paper cranes as a gift to his girl.Although, at that time he was just a small fry in his company, his future doesn't seem too bright, they were very happy together. Until one day, his girl told him she was going to Paris and will never come back. She also told him that she cannot visualize any future for the both of them, so they went their own ways there and then...Heartbroken, the guy agreed. But when he regained his confidence, he worked hard day and night, slogging his body and mind just to make something out of himself.Finally with all the hard work and the help of friends, this guy had set up his own company ...You never fail until you stop trying. One rainy day, while this guy was driving, he saw an elderly couple sharing an umbrella in the rain walking to some destination.Even with the umbrella, they were still drenched. It didn't take him lon

तुम्हारे ख़त में नया इक सलाम किस का था

तुम्हारे ख़त में नया इक सलाम किस का था न था रक़ीब तो आख़िर वो नाम किस का था वो क़त्ल कर के हर किसी से पूछते हैं ये काम किस ने किया है ये काम किस का था वफ़ा करेंगे निभाएंगे बात मानेंगे तुम्हें भी याद है कुछ ये कलाम किस का था रहा न दिल में वो बेदर्द और दर्द रहा मुक़ीम कौन हुआ है मक़ाम किस का था न पूछ-पाछ थी किसी की, न आवभगत तुम्हारी बज्म् में कल एहतमाम किस का था हमारे ख़त के तो पुर्जे किए पढ़ा भी नहीं सुना जो तुम ने बा-दिल वो पयाम किस का था इन्हीं सिफ़ात से होता है आदमी मशहूर जो लुत्फ़ आप ही करते तो नाम किस का था गुज़र गया वो ज़माना कहें तो किस से कहें ख़याल मेरे दिल को सुबह-ओ-शाम किस का था हर एक से कहते हैं क्या बेवफ़ा निकला ये पूछे इन से कोई वो ग़ुलाम किस का था

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