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Lets Make A Promise

U & ME

Let Just B Honest

V Gonna Run
Nothing Can Stop Us

Even The Night Fall
So Around Us

My Love 4 U
Always 4ever

Just

U & ME

All Else Is Nothing

Not Gonna Back
Not Gonna Back Dere

They Don''t Understand

They Don''t Understand Us

They Not Gonna Get Us ...
  

Jun, 12 2010     338 chars (3 sms)     3145 views       Love

more Love SMS Messages

Jab Kabhi Aankh Mein Ashque Bhar Aye
Kuchh Log Dubte Nazar Aye
Hum Intzar Kar Rahe The Barson Se Jinka
Mera Naseeb Hai Ki Aaj Wo Udher Aye
aanvli Si Ik Larki

Aarzoo K Gaon Mein

Intizaar Karti Thii

Uss Ki Zindagi Mein Bhi

Ik Bahaar Aa Jaey

Uss Ki Duniya Mein Koi

Lay Kay Piyaar Aa Jaey

Sapnay Boonti Rehti Thii

Saanvli Si Aik Larki


I Will Wait ...


Till The Day
"I" Can Forget "You" ...


Or


The Day
You Realize
"You" Cannot Forget "Me" ...
Woh chalte chalte itne door chale gaye,
Hamein rokna bhi na aaya.
Hamne unka naam liya phir bhi,
Shayad unhein sunna na aaya.
Gam ki Jageer mali hai warasat mein Mjhe

Apni Jageer mein Ryheta Hun NAWABUN KI TARH
LovE

cannot be expressed in words.


It is bigger than the universe,

Deeper than the ocean,

innocent than a newborn baby and more dangerous than war!!
If You Cant Get

Someone Off

Your Mind They

Are Probably

Supposed To Be There..
Ek bewafa ko na aya humari wafa ka YAKEEN
Hum ne kaha hum mar jayein gay aur uss ne kaha AMEEN
Tumhar Naam lik lik kr metana bol jata hu
Tumai jab yad krta hu bulana bol jata hu
Bohat c aisi baty hain jo mere dil main rehti hai
Magar jab tum se milta ho sunana bol jata ho
Main her aik sham kehta ho ke tum ko bol jawonga
Magar jab subah hoti hain bolana bol jata ho
I have 3 parts of my heart,
.
.
.
1st 4 my Allah,
.
.
2nd 4 my Family,
.
3rd 4 myFriends.

*

*

But no part 4 u,

Becoz,

U
R
My
Heart
If Bird Fell In Love With A Fish , Where Would They Live ?

Who Keeps The Fin , Who Loses Its Wings

That''s An Irony ... But That Is How Cruel

Yet Poetic Love Can be
It Is Easy To Say How We Love New Friends,

And What We Think Of Them, But Words Can

Never Trace Out All The Fibers That Knit Us To The Old.