Loving is a feeling that brings both joy and
pain to my heart. Joy from being with you,
being filled with an emotion so deep and
tender that no other feeling can compare.
Pain from knowing that I''m so in love, that
I''m more vulnerable than I''ve ever
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.
Socha yad na karke thoda tadpaye unko,
kisi aur ka naam lekar jlaye unko.
Par koi chot unko lagi to dard hame hoga,
ab koi ye bataye k kis tarah satayein unko.
Time is too slow for those who wait, too swift for those who fear, too long for those who grieve, too short for those who rejoice.... but for those who love.... TIME is ETERNITY
I loved her from my heart,
She touched my soul n shake my heart,
I found her mine, but that wasn’t true,
I cried all night but she never dew,
Was it wrong to express my love?
Was it the same reason she left?
