There are a lot of people

There are a lot of people
There are a lot of people

who call you by your name.

But there is only one person

who can make it sound

so damn special.
  

Sep, 25 2014     124 chars (1 sms)     4745 views       Love

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1.A confusion has confused my mind which is already confused
with some confusion.I don't know why this confusion had
confused my confused mindIf my confusion had confused
ur mind thn try to get a solution for my confusion to rectify
my confused mind.If my confused msg din't confuse
u,b happy
if someone throw a stone to u,
throw luv toward him But if someone throws u then wait n think for a while b4 u act coz luv hurts more tan stone!!
What I Thought . . .
Love Was Only A Beginning
Every Hour
Every Week
Every Year I Spend With U
I Discover New Dimensions To Love
If i die 2nite i go with no regrets,
if its in ur arms den i know i was blessed,
but if ur eyes r d last thing i see,
den i know d beauty of heaven holds 4 me

[~_~] a m Y
Love is strong yet delicate.
It can be broken.
To truly love is to understand this.
To be in love is to respect this.
A loving relationship is one in which the loved one is free to be himself - to laugh with me, but never at me; to cry with me, but never because of me; to love life, to love himself, to love being loved. Such a relationship is based upon freedom and can never grow in a jealous heart
Ajnabi duniya me Akela khwab hu mei!
Sawalo se ghira ek jawab hu mei!
Jo na samajh sake Unke lie KOUN?
Jo samajhe Unke lie ek kitaab hu mei
We are two pieces of the easiest damn puzzle on earth....

anyone can figure out that we belong together. Luv You!
Tere husn ki tareef karu to tarana na ban jaye,

Teri bewafai ka zikar karu to fasana na ban jaye.

Mat ker logon mei itna zikr mera,

kahin mera zikr tujhe chedne ka bahana na ban jaye
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.
Socha yad na karke thoda tadpaye unko,
kisi aur ka naam lekar jlaye unko.
Par koi chot unko lagi to dard hame hoga,
ab koi ye bataye k kis tarah satayein unko.
As you continue to send out love, the energy returns to you in a regenerating spiral... As love accumulates, it keeps your system in balance and harmony.
Love is the tool, and more love is the end product.