Pain iS SuCh An

Pain iS SuCh An
Pain

iS SuCh An

UnComFortAble fEEling

That EvEn A

Tiny Amount Of It

iS EnoUgh

To Ruin EvEry

EnJoYmEnt
  

Jun, 12 2010     123 chars (1 sms)     3237 views       Love

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It breaks your heart, to see the one you love is happy with someone else.........
but..
its more painful to know that the one you love is unhappy with you........
Love is always bestowed

as a gift

freely, willingly

and without expectation

We don''t love to be loved

we love to love
Not all friends are for life but if you have a friend you have a life

To lose your love is to have lived a thousand lives, and have them end all at once

Some love lasts a lifetime. True love lasts forever
''Bhchrny par mojhe aiksa rahe hay''

''Woh ab katna badilti ja rahe hay''

Snhbhlon kase us Resham badn ko

''Wo haatun sy phslti ja rahe hsy''
LUV is whn
Dere r a million thngs U wana say 2 sum1
Bt
Whn dey luk U in eyes n hold U in arms nthng in lyf ma8ers othr thn being wid th8 prsn @ th8 momnt
gaalo pe aansuo ki lakir ban gayi,socha na tha aisi takdeer ban gayi humne to firayi thi ret pe ungali dekha to teri tasveer ban gayi.
mein sahil pe likhi hui ebaarat nahein
jo lehroon sey mit jaati hai
mein baarish ki baarasti boond nahein
jo baras kar tham jati hai
mein khuaab nahein
jisey dekhaa aur bhula diya jaye
mein shama nahein
jisey phoonka aur bhuja diya jaye
mein hawa ka jhonka nahein
jo aya aur guzar gaya
mein chaand bhi nahein
jo raat k baad dhal jaata hai
mein to woh ehsaas hoon jo
tujh mein lahoo bun kar gardish karay
mein to woh rang hoon jo
teray dil par
chahray aur kabhi naa utray
mein to woh parwana hoon jo
jalta rahay aur fana naa hoga
khuaab, ibaaarat, hawak ki tarhaan
chaand, boond, shama ki tarhaan
meray mitnay ka sawaal hi nahein
KIYON K MEIN TO MOHABBAT HOON
AUR MOHABBAT KO KOI ZAWAAL NAhi
If I were to descirbe true love then i would descirbe it as what a snow man did to a snow women,
hegave her warm hug & they both melted in each others arms...!
PyAr Se ChaHe ArMaaN MaaNg Lo
/
RuThkar ChAhe MuSkAan MaaNg Lo
/
Bus TaMaNna Yeh Hai Ki Na DeNa
Kabhi DhoKha /
Fir HaNskar ChAhe JAAN MAaNg Lo.
Love Is Like A Flower. . . Give It Time. . . Patience And Lots Of Tender Loving Care And Watch As It Blooms Into Something Wonderful. . .
The shortest word for me is ''''I''''

The sweetest word for me is ''''LOVE''''

The only word for me is ''''YOU'''' . . .
sweet attractive kind of grace,

A full assurance given by looks,

Continual comfort in a face,

The lineaments of Gospel books;

I trow that countenance cannot lie,

Whose thoughts are legible in the eye.