ove is missing

ove is missing
ove is missing someone whenever you''re apart, but somehow feeling warm inside because you''re close in heart.
  

Jun, 12 2010     111 chars (1 sms)     2426 views       Miss You

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Difficult to tell that what Loving is like. Impossible to tell what Missing is like. May you never Miss whom you Love and May whom you Love Miss you always.!.
.Woh kehte hain k aagar nasib hoga mere,
toh hum unhe zaroor payenge,
hum puchte hain unse, agar hum badnaseeb
hue toh unke bina kaise jee payenge..
Nahi Fursat Yaqeen Mano
Hamein kuch Aur Karney Ki..



TERE KHAYALAAT..


TERI YAADEIN..


TERI BAATEIN..


Hamein Kasam se Bohat Masroof Rakhtein Hein...!!
Unki Tasveer Ko Seene Se Laga Lete Hain
Iss Tarah Judai Ka Gham Mitaa Lete Hain

Kisi Tarah Zikar Ho Jaye Unka
To Hans Kar Bheegi Palkein Jhuka Lete Hain
U are TOO far away 4rm me,
that why I have to shout:
I M-I-I-I-I-S-S-S-S Y-O-O-U-U! did u hear that?
Wo mujhe naraaz nahi hone dete….
Mana ki galtiya ho jaati hai humse bhee..
Aur wo naraaz ho kar humse kabhi rooth jate hai
Kabhi kabhi to aisa bhee hota hai dekho..
Hum to roothte bhee nahi..Aur wo fir bhee manate hai…
Mere dosto ko aate hai mujhe manane ke tareeke….
Jab manana hota hi to wo khud rooth jate hai....
Aur ab kamala dekho apni dosti kaa…..
Abhi hum khud roothe the... Ab dekho unko hi manate hai...
I always knew that looking back on my tears would someday make me
laugh, but I never knew that looking back on my laughter would
someday make me cry. Miss you.
Dono aankho mein ashq liya karte hain,
Hum apni neend mein tera naam liya karte hain.

Jab bhi aayain Hichkiyaan tumhain,
Samajh lena hum tumhain yaad kiya karte hain…
No Life
Without Love,,,
No Answer
Without Question???
No Rain
Without Cloud....
No Friendship
Without
"Y"
"O"
"U"...
MISS U DEAR
We live once
we die once
but we breath every time........
Similarly
I saw u once
I met u once
but i m miss u every time.........
Country music stars stress importance of CMA Fest
What shall I do with all the days and hours
That must be counted ere I see thy face?
How shall I charm the interval that lowers
Between this time and that sweet time of grace?