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Beautiful Lines

"I Thought
L O V E
Is
L I F E ... !!!

But

My
L O V E
Taught Me What Is
L I F E ......... !!! :)
  

Jun, 12 2010     127 chars (1 sms)     3311 views       Love

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Shakespear says about Love

Love is the seventh sense

WHICH

Destroys all the six senses

And makes you a complete nonsense
The Sweetest Way 2 Propose

"Excuse Me ,

Do You Have

A Band Aid

B''coz I Hurt My

Knee When I

Fell In Love With U "
Tufano me jindagi ko panah kaha milti hai,
Anjani rahon me rahe kaha milti hai.
Arey, TAJMAHAL banane ka hosla to ham bhi rakhte hai,
Magar wafadar MUMTAJ kaha milti hai
Love Doesn''t Mean

Thinking Less About Yourself,

It Means Thinking

About Yourself Less.
Sometimes Its A Form
Of LOVE
Just To Talk To Somebody
That
You Have Nothing In
Common With
And
Still Be Fascinating By
Their Presence ... :)
Kiss is the first step to show
how much i love you,
how much i think about you,
how much i miss u
and
show that i trust u…
Two hearts intertwined...
Different views...
Different dreams...
Different needs...
Different wants...

Bound by a fragile string called LOVE...
Union as willed by GOD...
“I love you for what you are,
but I love you yet more
for what you are going to be.

I love you not so much for your realities
as for your ideals.

I pray for your desires that they may be great,
rather than for your satisfactions,

which may be so hazardously little.
You are going forward toward
something great.

I am on the way with you,
and therefore I love you.”
True love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself. It is equal and pure, without violent demonstrations: it is seen with white hairs and is always young in the heart.
Ye tu Dil tha Dewana k Tum per aa gaya
Warna Hum Keemti pathron ko be uthaya nhi krty
Ye mana k Tum Haseen hoo magr ye be sun loo
Hum Haseen logon se dil lagaya nhi krty
Jis se Krty hain pyar bus ek hi baar krty hain
Baar baar hum b kisi ko sataya nhi krty
I''m Sad, ..
Sad Like Butterflies Pinned To Cardboard Boxes.Sad Like Books With Torn pages,

Ocean Shores Empty of Bathers..I Am Sad Like Unfinished Stories ..

Where Would I go With All This, yet To live Alone...
My Love that shall not die,
till the sun grows cold,
and the stars grow old.

ILU :)