Love is like a friendship caught on fire. In the beginning a flame, very pretty, often hot and fierce, but still only light and flickering. As love grows older, our hearts mature and our love becomes as coals, deep-burning and unquenchable.
"A heart die''s when it is unable to share it''s feelings"
BUT
"A heart kills itself when another heart doesn''t understand its feelings!"
(so simple yet it explains everything.........)
You''ve experienced
True Love
If you''ve taken away d
feelings, taken away d
passion & taken away d
romance
Only to find th8 even
after th8
You Still Care
Wo raato ke neende urane laga hai Meri khwahisho ko jagane laga hai Adao ke nahkre dikhaongi me osko Main ghusse me ziyada sataongi osko Mere dil me bs wahi hai samaya Yeh kya dard dil mere dil me jagaya Subah shaam mere khiyalo pe chaya Kaun hai jo sapno main aaya
I Wish My Eyes Could
Speak What My Heart
Feels For You,
Coz
My Lips Can Lie On What
Is True, But
My Eyes Couldn''t
Coz
Even If I Close Them
I Could Still See You
All love at first, like generous wine,
Ferments and frets until ‘tis fine;
But when ‘tis settled on the lee,
And from th’ impurer matter free,
Become the richer still the older,
And proves the pleasanter the colder.
If i die 2nite i go with no regrets,
if its in ur arms den i know i was blessed,
but if ur eyes r d last thing i see,
den i know d beauty of heaven holds 4 me
