Any Man Can Love

Any Man Can Love
Any Man Can Love

A Million Girls

But Only A REAL MAN

Can Love One

Girl In A Million Ways..
  

Jun, 12 2010     103 chars (1 sms)     2999 views       Love

more Love SMS Messages

To describe love is very difficult, mysteriuos & complex, for the same reason that words cannot fully describe the flavor of an orange. u''ve to taste the fruit to know its flavor. So with love.
A Beautiful Msg

"Liv Wit A Prsn Who Undrstnd

U Radr Dan 1who Lvs U Coz D

1who Undrstnd U Wil

Atomtcly Luv U Bt D

1who Lve U May Fail 2undrstnd.
When you love someone truly,
you don"t look for faults,
you don"t look for answers,
you don"t look for mistakes.
Instead, you fight the mistakes,
you accept the faults and overlook the excuses.
MeRe Bas Me Ho To LeHRoN Ko ITNa “HaQQ” Bhi “Na Du..”
JaaN-E-MaN
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LiKHu KiNaRe Pe “NaaM
TuMHaRa “AuR Use “CHHuNe” TaK “Na
Du..
Wohi izhar kafi tha
Tumhe ik din kaha tha jo
K tum se piyar karte hain
Wo lamha bhool q bethe
Wo jumla bhool q bethe
Abhi tajdeed mango ge
Meri belos chahat ki
Tumhe ek bar phir se who
Mohabbat na mile shayad
Ye jo tum rooth bethe ho
Tumhari kam nighai hay
Tumhe gar piyar karna tha
Hamare sath chalna tha
Wo ek izhar sun lete
Wohi izhar kafi tha
Tumhe ek din kaha tha jo
K Tum se PYAAR karte hain
Lonely? no, how can I be lonely when you are always in my
thoughts. I wake up with you and go to sleep with you.
I love you!!
Wo muskura rahe hai hume tanha chod kar,

Kiye huye saare waado ko tod kar.

Unke siva kahi dil lagta bhi nahi,

Ab kya karenge hum apne toote huye dil ko jod kar
salaamz!!!!!!!
is that anybody there????
who wants to make friendshp wid me????
Dating is so insecure.
My last relationship,
I was always there for her and she dumped me.
I told her about it. I said,
Remember when your grandma died?
I was there.
Remember when you flunked out of school?
I was there.
Remember when you lost your job?
I was there!
She said, I know - you''re bad luck.
Main tod leta agar wo GULAB hoti,Main jawab banta agar wo SAWALhoti,Sab jante hai main nasha nahi karta phir bhi pi leta agar wo SHARAB hoti
You must be a good runner
because you are always running in my mind,
you must be a good thief
because you have stolen my heart,
and i am always a bad shooter
because I Miss You Always...
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don''t know how to replenish it''s source.

It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds;

it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.