I miss the voice tha

I miss the voice tha
I miss the voice that calls my name
I miss the hand that holds me securely
I miss the words that enlivens my day
I miss those eyes that see my soul

I miss the way you call my name
Along with the way you hold my hand
I miss you dearly how you love me
And how you tell me you do

I long to hear that voice again
I hope to feel your hand brush against mine
I hope to see those eys
And I hope to be loved by you as long as I have life
  

Jun, 12 2010     445 chars (3 sms)     3570 views       Love

more Love SMS Messages

I cant tell you how much I love you,

but I can try my best to show you just how much I really do.
Your heart

is my

school,

so

teach me

the alphabet

of love
I LOVE YOU are 3 words;
But it takes:
3 seconds to read;
3 minutes to think;
3 hours to understand;
3 days to demonstrate;
3 weeks to explain;
And whole life to prove it!
Pyaar Se Pyaari Koi

Pyaar Se Pyaari Koi Majburi Nahi Hoti,
Kami Apno Ki Kabhi Puri Nahi Hoti,
Dilon Ka Juda Hona Ek Alag Baat Hai,
Nazro Se Door Hona Koi Doori Nahi Hoti.
LOVE
Is The
Condition
In Which
The Happiness
Of Another Person
Is
Essential
To Your Own ... :)
It''s so easy, To think about Love, To Talk about Love, To wish for Love, But it''s not always easy, To recognize Love, Even when we hold it.... In our hands
If I were to descirbe true love then i would descirbe it as what a snow man did to a snow women,
hegave her warm hug & they both melted in each others arms...!
Kyun yaad tum itna aate ho…?
Kyun hum ko tum tarpaate ho…?
Gum sum gum sum hain aaj sahar se hum…
Kyun itna hamain sataate ho…?
Aadi hogaye hain us sitam ke hum…
Jo aadatan humpe dhaate ho.
Tumhain khayaalon se gar nikaal bhi dain…
To khwaabon main aa jaate ho.
Hum lab se nahin karte izhaar-e-mohabb at…
Tum aankhain hii nahin parh paate ho………..
I never knew a love
A love that could be sweeter
No matter what my mind says
Your music gives me fever
The moment that we danced
Your arms felt like a cradle
And when you took my hand
I was no longer able
It never felt so right before
I need to be with you much more
I can''t believe this kind of fate
We can runaway...
Is it love?
Two hearts intertwined...
Different views...
Different dreams...
Different needs...
Different wants...

Bound by a fragile string called LOVE...
Union as willed by GOD...
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.
Pure Love" Never Cares For: Money! Beauty! Fame! Familiarity! Education! Employed!



Bcoz, It Wants A ''CARING HEART'' For A ''CRYING HEART