One Of D True

One Of D True
One Of D True & Nice Saying:-



"D Most Beautiful Clothes Dat A Woman Can Wear R D Arms Of D Manwho Luvs Her..."
  

Jun, 12 2010     118 chars (1 sms)     2149 views       Love

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Mehkhane me jaam tut jata hai,

ishq me dil tut jata hai.

Na jane kya rishta hai in dono me,

jaam tute to ishq yaad aata hai,

dil tute to jaam yaad aata hai.
Ek pal ki ye baat nahi,
do pal ka ye sath nahi,
waise to zindgi ek safar si ban gai hai mere liye,
par wo safar hi kya jisme apka sath nahi.
Heart Relax In The Tiny

Gap Between Each Beats..

But,

Even In That Gap

My Heart Remembers

Sum Special Sweet People Lik U..
Bachpan ke dukh bi kitne ache the,

tab to sirf khilone tuta karte the.

Wo khushiyan bi na jane kaise khushiyan thi,

titli ko pakad ke uchhla karte the.

Paoon maar ke khud barish ke pani mae,

apna aap bhigoya karte the.

Ab to ek aansu bi rusva kar jata hai,

bachpan mein to dil khol ke roya karte the.
Allah Agar Taufeeq Na De, Insaa.N Ke Bas Ka Kaam Nahin
Faizan-E-Mohabbat Aam To Hai, Irphan-E-Mohabbat Aam Nahin

Tarjumaa/Translation

If God Doesnt Grant Him Wisdom, Man Cannot Succeed (In Love)
Falling In Love Is Commonplace, To Recognize Love Requires Divine Grace .
tupash say bach kay ghataaoon mein beth jatay hain
gay huwaoon ki sadaaoon mein beth jatay hain
hum irdgird kay mousam say jab bee ghabraa jain
tery kial ki chaoon mein beth jatay hain.....
Love is the expansion of two natures in such fashion
that each include the other,
each is enriched by the other.
Ik mullk ghoom k a rahey hain hum
Gaye the kiun abb pashta rahey hain hum
Muhabat kya yeh hay k koi jo door jae
pir bhool janey main koi kasar chor jae na hu
Three things cant be hidden
1. coughing
2. sneezing
and
LOVE
khud ko mujh se juda kia us ne, jo na krna tha wo kia us ne, yad krne se b na yad aon, esa muj ko bhula dia us ne, tum to bas waqt ki zarurat ho, muj ko akhir bata dia us ne, apne hathon se khud he likh mujhe, jane kyun phir mitadya us ne.
Dun b 2 gud i mite miss u,
Dun be 2 caring i mite like u,
Dun be 2 sweet..i Mite faLL,
its hard 4 me to love u when u wont love me after all..
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 ~