Its Not Your

Its Not Your
Its Not Your Mistake If

You Can''t Read The Eyes

Which Cheats You

But

Its Really Your Mistake

If You Can''t Read

The Eyes Which Loves U.
  

Jun, 12 2010     155 chars (1 sms)     3770 views       Love

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Humare dil me dhadkan aapki sunai deti hai,
Aankhon me surat aapki dikhai deti hai.
Chalte to hum hai lekin,
jab mudte hain to parchhai aapki dikhai deti hai.
Your sms is my

gulab jamun.

Your miss call is my

rasmalai.

Your call is my

Rasgulla.

So,always

"KEEP MY SWEET DISH BOX FULL."

so i am waiting for the ''SWEETS''

*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
When You Have

Nothing Left But Love,

Then For The First Time

You Become Aware

That Love Is Enough.
The Essential Saddness Is To Go

Through Life Without Loving.

But It Would Be Almost Equally

Sad To Leave This World Without

Ever Telling Those You Loved

That You Love Them
Look Into My Eyes

You Will See

What You Mean To Me

Search Your Heart ,

Search Your Soul

&

When You Find Me

You Will Search No More ...
Muhabbat phir mujh ko aazmane ko hai


Muhabbat phir mujh ko aazmane ko hai..
Meri rooh mujh se bichar jane ko hai...
Wafa-e-muhabbat raak ho jane ko hai...
Jo mere dil se jhor kar meri zaat mein raha...
Woh bandhan pal mein toot jane ko hai...


Muhabbat phir mujh ko aazmane ko hai..


Sokoon dil barbaad ho jane ko hai...
Raapte socho ke simat jane ko hai...
Yeh kaisa too ne muhabbat mein faasla rakha...
Apna ho ke ajnabi ho jane ko hai...


Muhabbat phir mujh ko aazmane ko hai...


Qurbato ke nisha mit jane ko hai...
Faasle dooriyu mein badal jane ko hai...
Woh ja sakta hai meri muhabbat ko chor ke...
Meri zaat to us ki muhabat mein waft ho jane ko hai...
love is like tug-of-war
it hurts so bad to hang on
but for some reason you just cant let go.
Accidents do happen.
i slip- i trip- i stumble-
i fall & usually i dont care at all.
but now i dont know what to do
cos i slipped and fell in love with u
Jawani ko zindagi ka nikhaar kahte hai
Patjhad ko chaman ka nikhar kahte hai
Ajeeb chalan hai is duniya ka Yaaro
Ek dhokha hai jise hum sab Pyar kahte
Hai !
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.
you will forget what i said.
you will forget what i did.
But you will never forget,
How i made them feel.
We are two pieces of the easiest damn puzzle on earth....

anyone can figure out that we belong together. Luv You!