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)     2457 views       Love

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Zindagi mili kuch zara si thi
Kuch is main kami b zara si thi

WO roz hoty gaye pas se pas mere
Lakin kuch kami ab b zara si thi

Chand jagty jagty akhir,so hi Gaya
Raat abi rehti kuch zara si thi

Muhabbat bant Di unho ne zamany bhar mein
Jo hamary hissay mein aai wo zara si thi
MeRe Bas Me Ho To LeHRoN Ko ITNa “HaQQ” Bhi “Na Du..”
JaaN-E-MaN
***********
LiKHu KiNaRe Pe “NaaM
TuMHaRa “AuR Use “CHHuNe” TaK “Na
Du..
Good days come often,

Bad days do too,


But the best days only come when

I’m with you.
COURT ORDER! Ur accused of crawling into my HEART,& hijacking
my smiles with your care.Hw du plead? GUILTY! U R sentenced
2 b MY Better Half 4-LIFE-no bail!
Muddat se jin ki aas thi, Woh milay b tou kuch youn milay,

Hum Nazar utha kar tarrap uthay, Woh nazar jhuka kar guzar gaye...
They Say Move On

N That Is What Exactly I Do
I Start Remembering Of Your Caring Hug
Of Your Gentle Kiss
Your Lovely Style Of Talking
Moving On To Every Word
That Reminds Me Of You
The Very You
N Then I Find I Have Moved On To A New Day
I Find Another Chance To Love You,In My Own Way
The Sweetest Way 2 Propose

"Excuse Me ,

Do You Have

A Band Aid

B''coz I Hurt My

Knee When I

Fell In Love With U "
I Have A Heart
& It’s True
But Now It’s Given
From Me To You

So Care It Just Like
I Do

B’coz
I Have No Heart
And
You Have Two
is tarah sataya hai pareshaan kiya hai
goya k muhabbat nahi ehasaan kiya hai
socha tha k tum dosaron jaise nahi hoge
tum ne bhi wahi kam meri jan kiya hai
mushkil tha bohut mere liye tark-e-taalluq
ye kam bhi tum ne mera asaan kiya hai
A sMiLe tO pUt You On HiGh... A KisS To Set YoUr SouL ALriGhT... WouLd iT bE aLriGhT iF I spEnT ToNiTe BeiNg LovED bY YoU???
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.
Love is always bestowed

as a gift

freely, willingly

and without expectation

We don''t love to be loved

we love to love