Those We Love

Those We Love
Those We Love Never Go Away

They Walk Beside Us Everyday

Unseen

Un Hear

Still Near

Still Loved

Still Missed

&

Still Very Dear ... (=
  

Jun, 12 2010     157 chars (1 sms)     2992 views       Love

more Love SMS Messages

Kahin wo mile to usay kehna K Lot aao
Lot aao k koi shiddat se
Barri muddat se Barri muhabat se tumhara intizar kar raha hai
Lot aao k
kisi ki bahare na hone se kisi ki aankhon mei nami or zindagi mei kami bohat zyada ha
All love at first, like generous wine,
Ferments and frets until ‘tis fine;
But when ‘tis settled on the lee,
And from th’ impurer matter free,
Become the richer still the older,
And proves the pleasanter the colder.
When You Have

Nothing Left But Love,

Then For The First Time

You Become Aware

That Love Is Enough.
When lots of people starts to love you,
You may get confused whom to love,
Just tell them I hate you,
Everyone will get back,
But not the person who loves you truly.
By Starlight, I''ll Kiss You,

And Promise To Be Your One

And Only. I''ll Make You Feel Happy

And Leave You To Be Lost In Mine.
I think about you always,
and the way you make me smile.
like when i look into your eyes, it gives me butterflies.
When you hold me in your arms n
when my lips connect with yours,
its a feelin that i cant explain
because i never felt like that before.
You Can Live Without

The Person Who Sayz

"You Are Mine"

But

You Can NEVER Live

Without Someone

Who Sayz

"I Am Yours"
Shaam bhi udas hogi raat bhi udas hogi,Kafan me lipti meri laash hogi...
Ae dafna ke janewalon unse keh do,Qabar me bhi unki tasvir mere saath
hogi....
Life is not easy for any of us.
But what of that?
We must have perseverance
and above all confidence
in ourselves. We must believe
that we are gifted for something
and that this thing must be attained.
Missed call to ek bahana hai, Irada to aapka ek lamha churana he,
Aap chahe humse baat karo ya na
karo,
Aap ki yadon mein humara ana jana
hai..
Se la luna ti ama che cosa ti importa se le stelle si eclissano..?

italian quote, translation:

If the moon loves you, then what does it matter if the stars fade away?
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.