Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.
Loag Piyar Kay Liey Hotey Hn AOr Cheezen Istemal K Liey Baat Tb Bigarti Hay Jab Cheexoon Se Piyar Kia Jaey AOr Logon Ko Istemal Kia Jaey Hazrat Ali Razi Allah-O-Taaala Anhoo.
Sometimes i wonder what life wud b like if i never met u..
Coz 1 year down the line.. i''ve never loved anybody else..
as much as i love u.. I love u more than life itself..
