When My Father

When My Father
When My Father Hates Me
I Never Think To Die
When My Frnds Hate Me Inever Think To Die
But...
When My Lover Said That Now She Hate Me
I Thought To Die.Why
How Does A Stranger Becomes That Much Close To My Heart
  

Jun, 12 2010     216 chars (2 sms)     3577 views       Love

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Silly Mistakes done by a unliked
person will be like a crime.
But,
A crime done by a favorite
person are taken silly."
Thats
affection!
Each moments is empty,
My nights are lonely.
Come and hold me,
The destiny awaits you.
Turn back and take a look now.
Such a meeting may or may not happen again.
To tell you what I mean is?
You are everything for me?
Please, come to me…
I am very lonely?
tumhe har safar ka kinara milega,
chamakta hua har sitara milega,
aayegi chehre par pyari si muskan,
sms tumhe jab hamara milega
Some people in life are a part of us,

Even though we Miss them,

We never Lose them bcoz we find

The Memories of time Spent

Together still living in us
Seh liya har dard humne haste haste''
ujd gaya ghar mera yaaro baste baste''
ab wafa kare to kis se kare yaaro''
wafa karne gaye to bewafa hi mile raste raste..
Neend se kiya shikwa karun
main...."sagar"
Qasoor to us chehray ka hai jo mujhe
sonay nahi deta.....!
If i were to describe true love than i wud describe it as what a snowman did to a snow woman, he gave her a warm hug and they both melted in each others arms...
Love bears all things, Love believes all things, Love hopes all things, and most precious of all, Love endures all things. Come we love and make things happy.... :->
god knows the value of heart
so he created love.
He knows the value of nights
so he created dreams.
He knows the value of friend
so he created you.
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,,DAIRY KA EK PAGE,,

Kal tanhayi main jab
Apni dairy ko maine khola

Bohat se shair Dil ko lage
Bohat si shairi pe Dil dhuka

Ek aisa safa bhi is main aaya
Likha hua tha jo aanso''on se

Ke us ka unwaan Hamsafar tha
Woh safa sab se hi Moatber tha

Kuch aur aansoo phir is safe per tapke
Phir us se aage main parh na paaya

Apni Dairy ko bund karke
Uss ki yaadon main kho gaya main

Ke woh milti to kitna accha hota
In hi khayalon main sogaya main
Misunderstood

3 O''clock In The Night I Was Weeping
And You Thought That I Was Sleeping


You Saw Blood Pouring Out Of My Hand
And You Thought It Might Have Been Some Accident


You Saw Me Nearby Wherever You Went
And You Thought It Was Just Co-Incidence


Day And Night You Ruled My Imagination
And You Thought It Was Just Infatuation


Tensed And Dumb In Front Of You I Lay
And You Thought I Got Nothing To Say


When I Needed You I Cried In Pain
And You Thought I Was Lying Again


Hiding My Tears I Tried To Walk Tall
And You Thought I Didn''t Cry At All? . . . |''!''|
The Hunger for LOVE is much more difficult to remove than the hunger for Bread.
"Mother Teresa"