She said she usually

She said she usually
She said she usually cried at least once each day not because she was sad

but because the world was so beautiful and life was so short

Tears are summer showers to the SOUL
  

Jun, 12 2010     178 chars (2 sms)     3953 views       Love

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Samandar nay kaha
Mohabbat samandar key gehraiyo may chepie hoe eik seepe hai

Jiss may chahat jessa anmol moti mojood hai

Baadal nay kaha
Mohabbat eik ~dhanak hai
Jiss may har Rang Nomaya hota hai...

Shairr nay kaha
Mohabbat eik esse ghazal hai
Jo har eik sunay walay kay dil may
uttar te chali jate hai

Saaz nay kaha
Mohabbat eik essa geet hai
Jo Dil may uttar jata hai

Malee nay kaha
Mohabbat gulshan kay phool key woh dilkash khusboo hai
Jiss may sara
gulshan mehak uttah h
LiVe Fe D PeRsOn WhU CaN DiE Fe Yu..
sMiLe Fe D pErSoN wHu cAn CrY Fe Yu..
FiGhT Fe D PeRsOn WhU CaN pRoTecT Yu..
AND
LoVe D pErSoN wHu CaN LoVe Yu MoRe ThAn Yu Do Fe YuRsElF!!..
DaTs TRUE LOVE!!!..
The Sweetest Way 2 Propose

"Excuse Me ,

Do You Have

A Band Aid

B''coz I Hurt My

Knee When I

Fell In Love With U "
Can I say I love you today? If not, can I ask you again tomorrow? And the day after tomorrow? And the day after that? Coz I''ll be loving you every single day of my life. :)
Flowers will die sun will set.
But u r ma love dat i wont 4get..
Ur name is so precious,it will nvr grow old..
Its engraved in my HEART wit letters of Gold!
some love one .
some love two .
i love one .
that love you . i want to one friend .
It is by the present heart of love that the blessings of the future are planted, to be reaped when the future again becomes the present.
love is like a butterfly...

if u hold it too tight it will crash
and
if u will hold it too loose it will fly...
When My Father Hates Me
I Never Think To Die
When My Frnds Hate Me Inever Think To Die
But...
When My Lover Said That Now She Hate Me
I Thought To Die.Why
How Does A Stranger Becomes That Much Close To My Heart
T h e h e a r t
w a s m a d e
t o b e
B r o k e n.

|-Oscar Wilde-|
Love comforteth like sunshine after rain.
-- William Shakespeare
My heart, it speaks a thousand words
I feel eternal bliss
The roses pout their scarlet mouths
Like offering a kiss
No drop of rain, no glowing flame
Has ever been so pure
If being in love can feel like this
Then I''m in love for sure

-!- lOve nEveR diEs -!-