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gr dost na hota to ye imaan na hota gr aap ese muskara kr karte mujh se baat krte to sayad hum beemar na hote  May the little flowers lying in gloom, Rise and bloom, swaying endlessly, this way and that way, morn to dusk everyday, Get well soon.

I hope you're feeling better, I miss you every day. I'm always thinking of you, So this is what I say, Get Well Soon!

Get well quick, you lazy bum, There's lots of work to do. If you stay sick, it's more work for me, And I'd rather it was for you.

Why you chose this particular time to get sick, Seems to us an insensitive choice. So don't be so selfish; don't be a sloth; Come back so we all can rejoice! We Miss You!

Let's go, get up, stop faking it; Get your sorry behind off that bed. Try positive thinking to get back to work. Your illness is all in your head! At least that's what we hope. Looking forward to your return

Early in da morning sun rise with may hopse but its set with hopelessly. all da flowers were bloom this evening with pleasant smell but its now wither awfully n tonight all the stars came out to play a signal but all of them are not shining, cos all they nows my friend is sick wish u a cure soon and healthy days ahead