If You Are Going

If You Are Going
If You Are Going To Make Me CRY



Then Please Be There To Wipe My TEARS. . .
  

Jun, 12 2010     82 chars (1 sms)     3209 views       Love

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ek teri khushi me apni jan war don
jeti hoi bazi ek pal me har don
teri ankhon me anso hum se dekhy nahe jaty
jo dy tujhy gham uski dunia ujar don
If I die and go to heaven,
I put your name on a golden star.
So that all the angels can see how much you mean to me !!
I love you
shakespear said:
"love or hate me both are in my favour..if u love me i'll always be in ur HEART..if u hate me i'll always be in ur MIND"
Love is like a friendship caught on fire.
In the beginning a flame, very pretty,
Often hot and fierce,
But still only light and flickering.
As love grows older,
Our hearts mature
And our love becomes as coals,
Deep-burning and unquenchable.
""to love and to beloved is to feel sunlight form both sides""...
when u find the perfect person who loves u for who u r hold on to them and never let them go for they r there for u and not to bring u down
Dil chahta hai ke tujhe apna bana loon..
khud ko bhool jaon or tujh main samaloon..
ab lafzoon se ye dil behalta naheen...
dil chahta hai ke tujhe apney pas ley aaon or tujh apna bana loon Dil chahta hai ke tujhe apna bana loon..
khud ko bhool jaon or tujh main samaloon..
ab lafzoon se ye dil behalta naheen...
dil chahta hai ke tujhe apney pas ley aaon or tujh apna bana loon
Main surat tou banata teri agr gunah na hota,
Ye gunah bhi kerta ae jaan meri agr suna na hota.
Each drop of a tear is costly

than anything in world!

But,

no one knows its value

until they have it

in their own eyes for someone!
\... An Unbeatable QuOte .../

i Saw U Sitting And Crying...
So I asked U WHy ...?
U Didn''t Answer...

I Tried To Hold Ur Hand ...
But u Walked Away ...
Wiping Ur Tears ...
Then i Realised U Were
Sitting On My Grave.../
Dont rush into falling in love

4 love never runs out.

Even if somebody asks u y ur single

Just tel dem "God" is just busy

writing d best love story 4 me.
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.