My Heart Is Made

My Heart Is Made
My Heart Is Made 2 Luv U,
My Lips Are Made To Kis U,
Evry Part Of Me Wants U
,My Hands Made 2 Hold U,


Maybe Bcoz I Was Made Just 4 U!!
  

Jun, 12 2010     143 chars (1 sms)     2396 views       Love

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Sometimes Love is for a Moment ;
Sometimes Love is for Lifetime;
But,
Sometimes a Moment with the One You Love,.........is Enough to spend Your
Love is last stage of friendship,

its watered wid understanding,

which is d 1st stage of success!
Us Ajnabi Ka Youn Na Intezaar Karo,

Is Aashiq Dil Ka Na Aitbar Karo,

Roz Nikla Karen Kisi Ke Yaad Mein Aansoo,

Itna Kabhi Na Kisi Se Pyaar Kia Karo,
Being visible n being 2gether

isn''t always a requirement for being close.

It just takes some thoughts n memories

2 feel the presence of someone
If You Have Love In Your Life
It Can Make Up For A Great
Many Things You Lack.
If You Don''t Have It,
No Matter What Else There Is,
It''s Not Enough ...
Agar tum ye sochtai ho
k pori dunia tum se payar karti hai
to aun mein se aik mein bhi hon

Agar tum ye sochtai ho
k kuch log tum se payar kartain hain
to aun mein se aik mein bhi hoon

Agar tum ye sochtai ho
k sirf aik banada tum se payar karta hai
to woh mein hoon

Agar tum ye sochtai ho
k tum se koi nahi payar karta hai
to mein ais duniya mein nahi hoon
If some one did ask me what life meant to me?
Then I would sit next to U,
Pull you close two me,
Put my arms around U and say proudly,
“This is my life”
December Kay Mahinay Ka Woh Shaid Akhri Din Tha
Baras Guzray Kayen
Main Nay “Mohabat” Lafz Likha Tha
Kisi Kagaz Kay Tukray Per!
Achanak Yaad Aya Hay
Baras Guzray Kayen
Muj Ko Kisi Say Bat Kerni Thi
Usay Kehna Tha
Jaan-Nay Jaan! “Mujay Tum Say Mohabat Hay”
Magar Main Keh Nahi Paya
Woh Kagaz Ag Tak Lipta Para Hay Dhool Main Lakain
Kisi Ko Day Nahi Paya
Dobara Cha Ker Bhi Main Mohabat Ker Nahi Paya
Pure Love" Never Cares For: Money! Beauty! Fame! Familiarity! Education! Employed!



Bcoz, It Wants A ''CARING HEART'' For A ''CRYING HEART
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers'' eyes. Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers'' tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall and a preserving sweet


~ William Shakespeare ~
Gulshan ki tarah muje mehkaya karo tum
Din dhal jaye to raat ki rani ban jaya karo tum
Muje Tanhaion say bohat khouf aata hay
R kuch nahi to mera saya hi ban jaya karo tum
Tera Firaq muje khud say b begana karta hay
Khawab main b na apna daman churaya karo tum
Mujhe Aadat Si HO Giye Hai Subha Sham Likhta Hon
Tumhain Mohsin
Tumhe Dilbar
Tumhe Gulfam Likhta Hon
MeiN Haton Per
Kitabon Per
Darakhton Per
Diwaron Per
Mein Jab Likhon
Jahan B Likhon
Sirf?
Sirf Apni Jaan
Yani Apka Naam Likhta Hon