LovE is Not HoW

LovE is Not HoW
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...
  

Jun, 12 2010     158 chars (1 sms)     2616 views       Love

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Dil se tera khayal na jaye to kya karu?
tu hi bata teri yaad aaye to kya karu?
hasrat hai ki ek nazar tujhe dubara dekh lu
kismat woh lamha na laye to kya karu?
Love is just like life,
its not always easy and does not always bring happiness.
but when we do not stop living why should we stop loving
Jab kabhi mosmoon main khushbu bikhar jaye,

jab kabhi chandni main raat nikhar jaye,

jab kabhi bewaja hi dharkan machal jaye,

tou samajhna kay

hum ney aap ko !!!!!!!!!

yaad kiya hai......





I love u so much !!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Walk with me when ur hearts needs company,
take my hand when u feel all alone,
turn to me when u need some1 to lean on,
coz I''m the one u can always depend on!
Jab Aapka Naam Zaban Par Aata Hai,
Pata Nahi Dil Kyo Muskurata Hai.

Tasalli Hoti Hai Mann Ko Koi To Hai Apna
Jo Haste Hue har waqt Yaad Aata Hai

Written By Piprani
Chaman ko sajayay bohat din huay,
Tumhain pass aayay bohat din huay.
Kisi din achanak chalay aao tum,
Hamain muskarayay bohat din huay.
Teri Ibtada koi or hai.....
Tari inteha koi or hai.....
Teri bath hum sey hoi to kia......
Tara mudda'a Koi or hai....
Humein Shoq tha bari dair se k teray Sharik-e-safer banein....
Teray sath chal k khabar hoi tera rasta koi or hai.....
Tujhe fikar hai k badal dia mujhe gardish-e-shab-o-roz ne.....
Kabhi khud se bhi too sawal kar tu wohi hai ya koi hoor hai....
how do i say gudbye to sumone i never had??
y do i cry for sumone who was never mine..??
y is dat i miss sumone i was never wid??
n y do i luv sumone whoz luv was never mine??.. . :-(
Sum1 Asked Me 2 Discribe U In 1 Sentence..
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I Said-

"Individual That

Makes Place In

Others Heart

Widout Knocking It"
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don''t know how to replenish it''s source.

It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds;

it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
Rutha jo pyar hum se Dubara nhi mila,
Kya bewafa tha shakhs Dubara nhi mila,

Ik bar aa gya tha sailab aankh mein,
Darya ko us k bad kinara nhi mila,

Mujh ko bhi raas ata nhi Dusra koi,
Usko bhi mere jesa sahara nhi mila,

Barson se phir rha tha jis ki talaash mein,
Wo mil gya to us se sitara nhi mila….
WE All Want To Fall In LOVE . . .
Why ? ? ?
Bcoz That Experience Makes Us Feel Completely Alive
Where Every Scene Is Heightend, Every Emotion Is Magnified, Our Everyday Reality Is Shattered & We Are Flying Into Heavens. It May Only Last A Moment, An Hour, An Afternoon, But that Doesn’t Diminsh It’s Value
Bcoz
We Are Left With Memories That We Treasure For The Rest For Our Life