Bhoolne ki Adat Hai

Bhoolne ki Adat Hai
Bhoolne ki Adat Hai

Chalo Ishq nahi, Chaahne ki Adat hai
Kya karein ke Hamein Dusre ki Adat hai
Tu apne Sheesha-Gari ka na kar Hunar Zyada
Main Aaina hoon, Mujhe Tootne ki Adat hai
Wisal mein bhi wohi Faasle Sharab ke hain
Ke Usko Neend, Mujh ko Rat-Jagne ki Adat hai
Tera Naseeb hai Ae Dil Sada ki Mehroomi
Na Wo Saki hai, na Tujhe Maangne ki Adat hai
Ye Khud Aa Jati kab tak
Tu bhi usse na kar Yaad, Jise Bhoolne ki Adat hai.
  

Jun, 12 2010     440 chars (3 sms)     4465 views       Love

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Farq sirf itna sa hai, US ki doli uthi meri maiyat uthi,
phool US per bhi they, phool mujh per bhi they,
mehfil wahan bhi thi , log yahan bhi the,
Un ka hansna wahan, in ka rona yahan,
sahelian us ki bhi thin, dost mere bhi they,
Do qul US k perhey, do qul mere perhey,
Qazi udher bhi tha, moulvi idher bhi tha,
WOH saj k gaya, mujhe sajaya gaya,
WOH uth k gaya, mujhe uthaya gaya,
Farq sirf itna sa hai usey APNAYA gaya, mujhe DAFNAYA gaya........
Shakespear says about Love

Love is the seventh sense

WHICH

Destroys all the six senses

And makes you a complete nonsense
Love lives on hope,

and dies when hope is dead;

It is a flame

which

sinks for

lack of fuel.
Wen i was a baby i was afraid to lose my mom,
Wen i was a kid i was afraid to lose my toy,
nw im older my fear grew bigger n im afraid
to lose som1 like u Baby Al..
You Are Rich Or Poor In Life By ...

Smiles Around You

Friends You Make

People You Are With

Ideas You Have

Dreams You Chase

And

The Love You Spread ... (:
My biggest reward is to see you smile, know you are happy, and feel you are loved. I know life is sometimes cruel, but that''s why I''m here, to show you that life can be good when somebody cares.
I’ll be ur 1st nd u’ll be my last.
My world,my everything, till my time
has past.
I will always LUV u until the end of
time..
Love Is A Fire.

But Whether It Is Going To

Warm Your Heart Or Burn Down Your House,

You Can Never Tell

Everyone Says You

Only Fall In Love
main tary pyar se niklon to kuch aur sochon

main es khumar se niklon to kuch sochon

tari muhabbat mari tasbi ban chuki hai

main es ibadat se niklon to kuch aur sochon.
Sath dil k chaly dil ko Nahin Roka ham ny
Jo na apna ta usy toot k chaha ham ny
aik dhoky main Kati umar hamari sari
Kia bataon k kis ko paya kis ko koya ham ne
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.
Pooch Lo Tum Bhi Is Zamane Se,
Pyar Chupta Nahi Chupane Se,

Paas Aate Ho Chhute Ho Baat Karte Ho,
Kabhi Matlab Se Kabhi Bahane Se,

Pyar Dil Me Hai To Lao Zubaan Pe,
Aag Badhti Hai Ye Bujhane Se,

Tumhe Na Paana Shayad Behtar Hai,
Paa Ke Phir Se Tumhe Ganwane Se...

Chalo Ek Dua To Apni Puri Hui,
Mil Liye Apne Ek Deewane Se,

Roye Jaate Ho, Bas Roye Jate Ho,
Kya Hoga Ye Moti Lutaane Se,

Karo Koshish Ki Kurabatein Hi Rahein,
Dooriyan Badh Jaati Hai Badhane Se,

Kya Sunayein Kisiko Raaz-E-Dil,
Dard Bhi Badhta Hai Sunane Se,

Bhool Jao Kar Ke Achha Hai
Ehsaan Rehta Nahi Jatane Se...