People Meet By

People Meet By
People Meet By Chance !!

Dey Spend Sweet Times 2gether.

Den God Apart Them

Not 2 End The Story,

But 2 C How Much Dey Need Each Other
  

Jun, 12 2010     144 chars (1 sms)     3290 views       Love

more Love SMS Messages

Loving someone
whodoesn''t
love u
is
like
watching
a
star
u
know
u
can
never
reach..
But
u
just
have
to
keep
trying..



And
why
not??




Coz
stars
can
fall...
Someone Asked Shakespeare:
“U Married A Girl Elder Than U, Why?”

He Showed Him A Calendar N Said
“A Week Has 7 Days;
...Can U Say Which Day Is Younger,
Either Sunday Or Saturday ??

So, Love Comes From Heart Not In Age”
Love Has No Age.

-MORAL:
Senior Girls R Also Available For Boys:P
It is as presious as dimond
It leads to a pleasure way
where
You cann't measure de time...........
Don't get it out of hands if
successed to get it.....
It's love
The Day Was The Last

The Day Was Gone

The Day Was Sad

The Day Made Me Mad

Cuz You Left My Heart
Life ends when you stop dreaming,
hope ends when you stop believing
and love ends when you stop caring.
So dream hope and love...Makes Life Beautiful
while i am not alyz gud abt saying "i luv u"
i hope u knw i do.. ...
and everyday,
dat we share makes me
luk forward to
whole lyf of luving u... ..!!
Short but deep quote:
.
Do u want happiness in life.?
Follow this..
.
"Never be beggers of love, always be doners of love"
Love is everything it‘s cracked up to be. That‘s why people are so cynical about it...It really is worth fighting for, risking everything for. And the trouble is, if you don‘t risk everything, you risk even more.
LovE is Not HoW LonG U''ve BeeN 2gEthEr;
nOt HoW MucH U''ve GIvEn oR RecEivE;
Not hOw MaNy TimEs U''ve HeLpEd EaCh OthEr
--- Its HoW U VALUE EaCh OtHEr...
Wabasta hain suraj se kirne.
Chand se sitare.
Sahil se sumander.
Dareya se kinare.
Phool se khushbo.
Mazi se yadeen.
Khushi se gham.
OR
Ap se hum..
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers'' eyes. Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers'' tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall and a preserving sweet


~ William Shakespeare ~
Mitti ki anokhi murat ho tum,
Zindagi ki ek zarurat ho tum,
Phool to khubsurat hote hai,
Phoolo se bhi khubsurat ho tum