Love Is Like A Flower

Love Is Like A Flower
Love Is Like A Flower

Give It Some Tym , Patience & Lots Of Tender Loving Care

&

Watch It Bloom Into Something Wonderful Before Ur Eyes
  

Jun, 12 2010     145 chars (1 sms)     2903 views       Love

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People fall in luv not knowing why or how. It''s so special a feeling that it doesn''t require much answers. U just luv no matter how stupid u become.
KOCH IS TARA WO MERI ZINDAGI ME AAYE
KOCH IS TARA ME OSKI ZINDAGI BAN JAO
KUCH IS TARA WO MERE SAAMNE AAJAE
KUCH IS TARA ME OSKI MOHABBAT BAN JAO
KUCH IS TARA WO MUJE APNA LEIN
KUCH IS TARA ME OSKI ZINDAGI K KHUSHI BAN JAO
KUCH IS TARA WO MUJE PANA CHAHE
tab tak pyar se pyar mat karo jab tak pyar tumse pyar na kare
par jab pyar tumse pyar kare to pyar to itna pyar karo ki pyar kisi aur se pyar na kare
Someone somewhere dreams of your smile...and while thinking of you
says life is worthwhile. So whenever you"re lonely...remember its
true....someone somewhere is thinking of you
"Lovely thought"
Agar apke paas pyar he,
to duniya me or kisi ki zarurat nahi,
or agar pyar nahi he to,
apke paas kuch bhi ho sab bekar hai.
Teri baaten hi sunane aaye
Dost bhi dil hi dukhane aaye
Phool khilte hai to hum sochte hai
Tere aane ke zamane aaye
Ab to rone se bhi dil dukhta hai
Shayad ab hosh thikane aaye
On a dark and moonless night

I sit and close my eyes, imagine

your face, your touch, your kiss,

and when I open my eyes, I see sparkling

and glittering stars around me .

How lucky I am to have you, my love!

I do not need any light to see

as you are my light.

I Love You.
Love is a temporary madness.
It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides.
And when it subsides you have to make a decision.
You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together
that it is inconceivable that you should ever part.
Because this is what love is.
Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement,
it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion.
That is just being in love which any of us can convince ourselves we are.
Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away,
and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
Your mother and I had it,
we had roots that grew towards each other underground,
and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches
we found that we were one tree and not two.
~ Captian Corelli's Mandolin.
Falling In Love Is

When

She Falls Asleeps In Your Arms

And

Wakes Up in Ur Dream . . . [<~_~>]
Raat bhar sisakty rehna bs ek shakhs
ki khaatir,
Isy agar ishq kehty hain to wAllah
meri Toba ... !!
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
zindagi main bohat baar waqat asa ai ga
jb tum ko cahnay wala hi tum ko rulai ga
magar bhrosa rakhna uspar akelay main
who tum say kahi ziyada aansu bahaye ga