kisi ko chaho na

kisi ko chaho na
kisi ko chaho na itna ki,
chahat tumhari majburi ban jaye,
kisi ko chaho itna ki,
tumhari chahat uske liye jaruri ban jaye.
  

Jun, 12 2010     127 chars (1 sms)     1893 views       Love

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True Love Is The Gift To Treasure Forever
Given By God Widout Pric Tag Or Measure
True Love Is The Gift We All Possess
It’s The Key To The Heart And The
Soul’s Hapiness
When you are lonely always remember that
there is someone out there
loving you more than words can explain,
and smile, just knowing that person is me.
Love Is As Much Of An Object As An Obsession. . EveryBody Wants It. . . EveryBody Seeks It. . .
But A Few Ever Achieve It. . . Those Who Do, Will Cherish It. . .
Be Lost In It And MAmong All . . . Willl Never Never Never Forget It . . .
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I Love You . . . :)
Aap khafa hogaye tokoi khushi na rahegi,
aapke bina chirago me roshni na rahegi,
kya kahe kya guzregi dil par,
zinda to rahenge par zindagi narahegi.
Dont rush into falling in love

4 love never runs out.

Even if somebody asks u y ur single

Just tel dem "God" is just busy

writing d best love story 4 me.
Bichedte hue yaad de jayenge
Khud sone se pehle unhi ko 1 khwab de jayenge
Unhe gila hai ke hm jawab nahin dete
Saanso ke rukne se pehle har jawab dy jayenge
Zindagi ki raah mein aage chalte jana har pal,
Mur ke na dekh beete hue pal
Jo nahin tha tera tujhe nahin mila,
Jo milgaya uske sath guzaar apna har pal
Aanken band kar k bhi, hum tera deedar karte hain,
Aye sanam, hum to sirf tum se pyar karte hain.
Lakh chaah kar bhi main tujhe bhula nahi sakta,
Saans rahte, teri tasvir aankhon se hataa nahi sakta.
Aakhiri pal tak o bewafaa, tujehe yaad karta hoon,
Teri yaadon ko seene mein basaa kar chalta hoon
Fallin in Luv
"Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away. Never frown, even when you are sad, because you never know who is falling in love with your smile."
Jaise chahte hain hum unhe,

vo bhi humein chahein to kya baat hogi !

Paane ka armaan to hai,

bin maange mil jaaye to kya baat hogi !

Is dil mein pyaar hai kitna,

vo jaan le to kya baat hogi !

Humne manga hai unhe khuda se,

vo bhi humhe maang le to kya baat hogi
Love is a temporary madness.
It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides.
And when it subsides you have to make a decision.
You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together
that it is inconceivable that you should ever part.
Because this is what love is.
Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement,
it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion.
That is just being in love which any of us can convince ourselves we are.
Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away,
and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
Your mother and I had it,
we had roots that grew towards each other underground,
and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches
we found that we were one tree and not two.
~ Captian Corelli's Mandolin.