Love is like a missed-call

Love is like a missed-call
Love is like a missed-call
It stops before you catch it
But Friendship is like an "SMS"
It comes to you inbox and stay
Whenever you read it
It makes you happy
and this stay in your inbox until you delete it

Respect you friends
  

Dec, 11 2014     228 chars (2 sms)     5000 views       Love

more Love SMS Messages

I love your mouth for words come out that teach and soothe.
I love your hands for they heal with their touch.
I love your feet for they bring you to me with your gifts...
Its wonderful to wake up day after day adn to stretch out my hand and find that you r not a dream and that u r always there for me. . . LOVE YOU
Dil ki Awaz se nagme badal Jate hai, sath na De to apne Badal Jate hai, palke
bhi jara sambhal ke jhapkna kyoki Palke Jhapkne se Aksar sapne Badal Jate hai.
I''m Trying Really Hard Not To Cry Over You Because


Every Tear Is Just One More Reminder That I Don''t Know How To Let You Go.
(Us ne kaha)
Tum me pehli si baat nahi?
(Maine kaha)
Zindagi me ab tera sath nahi,
(Us ne kaha)
Ab bhi kisi ki aankhon me doob jate ho?
(Maine kaha)
Ab kisi ki ankhon me wo baat nahi,
(Us ne kaha)
Kya mein bewafa ho?
(Maine kaha)
Mujhe ab wafa ki talash nai
(Usne kaha)
Kyun itna toot kr chaha muje?
(Maine kaha)
Mein insan ho koi pathar zaat nai.
(Usne kaha)
Bhol jao mujhe!
(Maine kaha)
Tum haqiqat ho koi khwab nai…
Love Is A Portion Of The Soul Itself
And
It Is Of The Same Nature As The Celestial Breathing Of The Atmosphere Of Paradise. . . :)
HITTLER SAID ;

"I SUGGEST YOU TO DO WAR BUT NEVER LOVE"

"BECOUSE IN WAR YOU LIVE OR YOU DIE"

"BUT IN LOVE NEITHER YOU LIVE NOR YOU DIE"
We Have Grown To Be 1 Soul 2 Parts
Our Lives So Interwined That When Some Passion Stirs our Heart
I Feel Quake In Mine
Love is strong yet delicate.
It can be broken.
To truly love is to understand this.
To be in love is to respect this.
You know what, in the whole world there is no such darling whom
I love and I want the whole world to know that I will never
forget you!
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 ~
Some Love One , Some Love Two
U Dont Love Me But I Love U...... i m just for u my Love