Life is short and we

Life is short and we
Life is short and we have never too much time for gladdening the hearts of those who are traveling the dark journey with us. Oh, be swift to love, make haste to be kind.... :->
  

Jun, 14 2010     180 chars (2 sms)     2514 views       Love

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Passion'' a word which involves so many feelings; I feel it when we touch, I feel it when we kiss, I feel it when I look at you. For you are my passion, my one true love
LoVe Is MuCh LiKe

A WiLd RoSe ,

BeAuTiFuL aNd CaLm

BuT

wIlLiNg To DrAw BlOoD

In ItS dEfEnSe ...
You know why GOD created gap between fingers?
So that, when at some day one who is made for you
comes and fills those gaps by holding your hand.
FOREVER
Door kahin meri nazro se rahti hai wo,

har lamha mere khayalo me rahti hai wo.

Kaisi hai wo, kis haal me hai wo,

dil ke mere har sawaal me rahti hai wo.
Love Is As Much Of An Object As An Obsession
Everybody Wants It, Seeks It
But Few Ever Achieve It
Those Who Do Will Cherish It, Be Lost In It
And
Among All,
Never.... Never Forget It. . .
Love knows no limit to its endurance,
no end to its trust, no fading of its hope;
it can outlast anything.

Love still stands when all else has fallen.
Love has features which pierce all hearts, he wears a bandage which conceals the faults of those beloved. He has wings, he comes quickly and flies away the same.
LovE

cannot be expressed in words.


It is bigger than the universe,

Deeper than the ocean,

innocent than a newborn baby and more dangerous than war!!
MeRe Bas Me Ho To LeHRoN Ko ITNa “HaQQ” Bhi “Na Du..”
JaaN-E-MaN
***********
LiKHu KiNaRe Pe “NaaM
TuMHaRa “AuR Use “CHHuNe” TaK “Na
Du..
eyes without tears,tears without love,love without a care,a care without a heart,a heart without beat,a beat without u,u without me.now how could that be possible?
An aching heart is like a small baby which can only cry..
but it wont be able to experss its feelings..
So dont hurt anybody
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers'' eyes. Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers'' tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall and a preserving sweet


~ William Shakespeare ~