Under the sea, there lays a rock. In the rock, there is an envelope. In the envelope, there is a paper. On the paper, there are 3 words... 'I Miss You'
jA mere SMS JA MERE SWEET DOST K PAS JA ....
DHEERE SE JANA ...
SHOR MAT MACHANA ..
BZY HO TO..
KUCH MAT KEHNA FREE HOGA TOW....
PYAR SE MISS U KEHNA....
My heart taught me that missing someone is a
very real ache. It comes from a place where
another heart has touched my own and left a
permanent imprint.
na jeene ki khushi na marne ka gam
gam hai to apse na milne ka gam
jeete hai is aas par kabhi aap humare kehlayenge
marte nahi isliye ki aap akele reh jayenge
