Love is last stage

Love is last stage
Love is last stage of friendship,

its watered wid understanding,

which is d 1st stage of success!
  

Jun, 12 2010     104 chars (1 sms)     3344 views       Love

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I Sought For LOVE
But
LOVE Ran Away From Me ...

I Sought My SOUL
But
SOUL Couldn''t See ...

Then

I Sought YOU
And
I Found All THREE ...
Kisi ki dhadkan ke piche koi baat hoti hai...
har dard ke piche kisiki yaad hoti hai...
aap ko pata na hoga...
apki har khushi ke peche hamari faryaad hoti hai!
Pyar ko chod kar tum koi aur baatkaro
Ab mujhe pyar ki har baat se dar lagta hai
Meri khatir na woh badnam kahin ho jaye
Esliye unki har mulaqat se dar lagta hai
Aap khafa hogaye tokoi khushi na rahegi,
aapke bina chirago me roshni na rahegi,
kya kahe kya guzregi dil par,
zinda to rahenge par zindagi narahegi.
Har dhadkan pe aapka naam liya karte hain,
Aap ho humey apni jaan se bhi pyare,
Tabhi to waqt be waqt yaad kiya karte hain


Samandar mein "Gahrai" ki tarhan
Pyar mein "Judai" ki tarhan
Dosti mein "Chahat" ki tarhan
Mohabbat mein "Wafa" ki tarhan
Meri zaban par tum rahte ho "Dua" kei tarhan


Ankhain aap ki hoon par anso mere
Zindagi aap ki ho par sansain meri
Dil aap ka ho par dhadkan meri
Zindagi k akhri more par dua hogi ye
Kafan aap ka ho aur mout meri
khwab bankar aapke sapno me aayenge
khayal bankar yaado se guzar jayenge
palko ko band karke dil se yaad karna
tasveer bankar apki aankho me utar jayenge
No genuine lover loves d face,they love the heart.

No heart falls in love by choice,its by chance.

No one stays in love by chance, its by faith..!
Mana k tere shaher ma hum se garib
km hoon gey!!
Biki jo teri wafa to phle kharid dar
hum hoon gey!!
Mujh pta nai apni kismat ka tujh paa
lea
to sub se ameer hum hoon gey!!
I miss the voice that calls my name
I miss the hand that holds me securely
I miss the words that enlivens my day
I miss those eyes that see my soul

I miss the way you call my name
Along with the way you hold my hand
I miss you dearly how you love me
And how you tell me you do

I long to hear that voice again
I hope to feel your hand brush against mine
I hope to see those eys
And I hope to be loved by you as long as I have life
Love.......y does it hurt?
y does it pain?
may b bcoz we love sum1 too much and too deep
that lwe forget to keep a little love for ourselves
Love is like a hunter,
who cares not for the game
when once caught,
which he may have pursued
with the most intense
and breathless eagerness.
Love is strongest in pursuit;
friendship in possession.
ek teri khushi me apni jan war don
jeti hoi bazi ek pal me har don
teri ankhon me anso hum se dekhy nahe jaty
jo dy tujhy gham uski dunia ujar don