Neend se kiya shikwa karunmai

Neend se kiya shikwa karunmai
Neend se kiya shikwa karun
main...."sagar"
Qasoor to us chehray ka hai jo mujhe
sonay nahi deta.....!
  

Jul, 07 2014     101 chars (1 sms)     4193 views       Love

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today a few drops of blood fell down of my heart and when i asked
why the response was "There was someone very cruel in yours heat
that forced us to come out
Not every bird
dances,
but
peacock does..

Not evry flower
represnts LOVE,
but
Rose does..

Not evry person
reaches till d HEART,
but
u do..
If you r stuck between two people you like
Give them each a hug
And who ever holds you the longest is the one you should be with
A Ball is
Escaped From a Bat.
A Rat is
Escaped From a
Cat
But
U
Donot
Escape
From my
"Heart".
Because
U
R
my
"HEART BEATS"
First Luv Is Unforgettable,

So Be Careful To Enter Dis Field,

As D First Shot May B D Last,

Only Lucky Ppl Get Best

Frm Der 1st Shot..

Go Ahead.
Love is strong yet delicate.
It can be broken.
To truly love is to understand this.
To be in love is to respect this.
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 "
Expect the people you love to be better.
It helps them to become better.
But don’t get upset when they fail.
It helps them keep trying.!
sitaro ko roshni ki kya zarurat, ye to khud ko jala lete he, ashiqo ko wafa ki kya zarurat, wo to bewafa ko bhi pyar kar lete he
To kya hua aj agr wo mere saath nai h!
Me aj bi us se utni hi mohabbat krta hu
ar is liye nhi ki koi aur nhi mili
pr is liye ki us se mohabbat krne se
fursat hi nhi miltii
jnbi c raho ka...ajnbi musafir ak
mujh se pooch betha hy rasta bta do gy?
ajnbi c raho k ajnbi musafir....sun,,,
wasta koi b ho nata koi b ho....
mnzlen nahe milti,mnzlen jo mil jaen justuju ne rehti or....
zindgi ko jeney ki arzoo ne rehti
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 ~