My Love that

My Love that
My Love that shall not die,
till the sun grows cold,
and the stars grow old.

ILU :)
  

Jun, 12 2010     89 chars (1 sms)     2147 views       Love

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Haqiqat ho tum kese tumhay sapna kahu,
Qurban hai meri jaan tujh par
kise tere siwa mein apna kahu
AK
Har sham se tera izhaar kiya karte hai,
Har khwab me tera didar kiya karte hai,
Diwane hi to hai hum tere,
Jo har waqt tere milne ka intzaar kiya karte ha
FEEL MY LOVE
Mere pyarko "GUSSE SE"ya phir
"MOHABBAT" SE ya phir
"DHOKE" SE ya phir
"MAJBOORI" SE ya phir
"DIL SE"
FEEL MY LOVE
MY SWEET HEART FEEL MY LOVE
Koi tumse puche kon hoon main
Tum keh dena koi khaas nahi
Ek dost hai kacha paka sa
Ek jhoot hai aadha sacha sa
Ek khuwab adhoora poora sa
...Ek phooL hai rookha sookha sa
Ek sapna hai bin socha sa
Ek apna hai an dekha sa
Ek rishta hai an jana sa
Haqiqat men afsana sa
Kuch pagaL sa deewana sa
Bas ek bahana achha sa
Jeevan ka aisa sathi hai
Jo door ho k bhi paas nhi
Koi Tumse puche kon hoon main?
Tum keh dena koi khaas Nahi.


love is just like butterfly when u try to catch it is flew away but when u cool and sielent its come and touch ur heart so wait 4 ur butterfly ok

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Submitted By sajid From hussain ( 03217264137 )
Tere husn ki tareef karu to tarana na ban jaye,

Teri bewafai ka zikar karu to fasana na ban jaye.

Mat ker logon mei itna zikr mera,

kahin mera zikr tujhe chedne ka bahana na ban jaye
Some people in life are a part of us,

Even though we Miss them,

We never Lose them bcoz we find

The Memories of time Spent

Together still living in us
We Love
Ourself even
after doing
many misTaKeS,
Then How
can we hate
other 4 their
only one MisTakE,
So think. . . .
b4
U hate Someone.,.,!
LOVE ALL..
2 Teardrops Were Flowing Down Da River 1 Said 2 Da Other
Im D Teardrop Of A Grl Who Lovd&Nevr Expresed
Who R U?





I''m D Tear Drp Of D Boy Who Was Waitin 4 Her!
Love is a temporary madness.
It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides.
And when it subsides you have to make a decision.
You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together
that it is inconceivable that you should ever part.
Because this is what love is.
Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement,
it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion.
That is just being in love which any of us can convince ourselves we are.
Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away,
and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
Your mother and I had it,
we had roots that grew towards each other underground,
and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches
we found that we were one tree and not two.
~ Captian Corelli's Mandolin.
Sameto sitaro ko hatho me apne,
bahut dur tak raat hi raat hogi,
musafir hai hum bhi musafir ho tum bhi
kahi na kahi to mulakat hogi
Teri Muskan Hamari kamzori hay,
Kehna para hamari majbori hay,