When My Father Hates Me
I Never Think To Die
When My Frnds Hate Me Inever Think To Die
But...
When My Lover Said That Now She Hate Me
I Thought To Die.Why
How Does A Stranger Becomes That Much Close To My Heart
Love is not how u 4get but how u 4give.............. It''s not how u listen but how u understand............... It''s not what u see but what u feel.................. & Its not how u let go but how u hold on.
Loag Piyar Kay Liey Hotey Hn AOr Cheezen Istemal K Liey Baat Tb Bigarti Hay Jab Cheexoon Se Piyar Kia Jaey AOr Logon Ko Istemal Kia Jaey Hazrat Ali Razi Allah-O-Taaala Anhoo.
Long after moments of closeness have passed,
A part of you remains with me
And warms the places your hands have touched
And hastens my heart for your return.
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.
Hum iss qadar tumpe mar mittege
Tum jahan dekhoge hum hi tumhe dikhege
Rakhna har pal iss dil mein hamari yaad
Hamare baad hamare pyar ki daastaan duniya vaale likhege
