Innocent Defination

Innocent Defination
Innocent Defination

Of Love By A 5 Year Old Gal


"Love Is When Mom

Makes Tea 4 Dad N Takes

A Sip B4 Giving It

2 Him 2 Make Sure Its Fine"..
  

Jun, 12 2010     156 chars (1 sms)     3028 views       Love

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My love, you know you are my best friend.

You know that I''d do anything for you

And my love, let nothing come between us.

My love for you is strong and true.
What I Thought . . .
Love Was Only A Beginning
Every Hour
Every Week
Every Year I Spend With U
I Discover New Dimensions To Love
Love Is Like Swallowing Hot Chocolate . . .
Before It Has Cooled Off.
It Takes You By Surprise At First. . .
But Keeps You Warm For A Long Time. . .
Khuda kisi ki muhabbat pe fida na kare,
Agar kare to zindagi bhar judaa na kare...
Bari mushkil me hon
mein kaise izhaar karon
tu to khushbu hai
tujhe kaise giraftar karon....
Love Does Not Die Easily.
It Is A Living Thing.
It Thrives In The Face
Of All Life''s Hazards,
Save One--Neglect.

~ By James Bryden.~
Love doesn''t grow on trees like apples in Eden
It''s something you have to make
And you must use your imagination too. . .
I MISS YOU in every beats of heart,
In every blink of my eyes,
In every second of Time and...
In every moment of the Day !
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
Main surat tou banata teri agr gunah na hota,
Ye gunah bhi kerta ae jaan meri agr suna na hota.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don''t know how to replenish it''s source.

It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds;

it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
May no gift be too small to give,

nor too simple to receive,

which is wrapped in thoughtfulness

and

tied with love.
Bachpan ke dukh bi kitne ache the,

tab to sirf khilone tuta karte the.

Wo khushiyan bi na jane kaise khushiyan thi,

titli ko pakad ke uchhla karte the.

Paoon maar ke khud barish ke pani mae,

apna aap bhigoya karte the.

Ab to ek aansu bi rusva kar jata hai,

bachpan mein to dil khol ke roya karte the.