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)     5241 views       Love

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Gam ki Jageer mali hai warasat mein Mjhe

Apni Jageer mein Ryheta Hun NAWABUN KI TARH
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
An Act Ov LUV That Fails
Is Just As Much A Part Of The Divine Life
As An Act Of Love That Succeeds
For LUV Is
Measured By Fulness
Not By Reception
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
Tum jab say mile ho yeh duniya janat hay
Tumhain yon chahtay rehna hi bus meri ibadat hay
Na janay q nahi laga mujay dar is zamanay say
Suna hai pyar karnay walo ki aesi hi fitrat hay
Meray mehboob agar koi laga day mujh ko sooli bhi
Meri mayyat bhi bolay gi mujhay tum say mohabbat hay
Luv znt da need wich cn b fulfild by ne1..its da dezire wich cn only b fulfild by da 1who luvs u n whom u luv..so neva lose such a persn no matter wathapnz..;>
You know you''re in love when at those times you''re apart,
You find yourself gazing at the sky in the
direction she lives and feeling some peace in
knowing that you live under the same sky.
I Had A Dream And It Was About You . . .
I Smiled And Recalled The Memories We Had . . .
Then I Noticed A Tear Fell From My Eyes . . .

You Know Why?

Coz In My Dream You Kissed Me And Said Goodbye . . ."
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don''t know how to replenish it''s source.

It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds;

it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
Rishte kanch ki tarah hote hai,

toote jaye to chubhte hai.

Inhe sambhalkar hateli par sajana

kyoki inhe tootne me ek pal

aur banane me barso lag jate hai
i Don't Need Someone Who
"Sees Only Good Things In Me!"

But

I Do Need Someone Who
"Knows About The Bad Things
In Me N And Still Wants To
Spend The Whole Life With Me!"
Love Is Like A Bed Of Roses,
There Are Many Thorns.
The Path To True Happiness
Lies In Learning To Avoid The Thorns,
While Enjoying The Roses.