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)     2294 views       Love

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The essence of true love is not finding a perfect lover but loving an imperfect person perfectly.
Be CareFul To Whom U Give Ur Heart Coz When U Give Ur Heart To Someone U r Not Only Giving The Right To Love U But Also The Power To Hurt U . .
If you never follow your heart you will never be happy but if you always follow your heart you will always get hurt...
Agar kush hai woh dekh kar ansu meri ankhon me,

to khuda ki kasam hum muskurana hi chod denge.

Tadapte rahenge use dekhne ko

magar uski taraf palke uthana hi chod denge.

Wo manjil hi kya meri jo dukh de us ko,

khuda ki kasam us manjil pe hum jana hi chod denge!
my eyes are blind without yur eyes t see,just like a rose without colour,so always be in my life.....
Hum wo roshni hai jo dost ko roshan kar jayenge,

Tere pyar ki ek chingari se bhi jal jayenge.

Ek bar pyar se sms to karke dekh,

dafan hui kabar se b reply kar jayenge!
A life filled with love must have some thorns,
but a life empty of love will never have roses.
Us Ne Door Rehnay Ka Mashwara B Likha Ha,
Saat He Mohabbat Ka Wasta B Likha Ha.
Us Ne Yeh B Likha Ha Meray Ghar Nehn AAna,
Or saaf Lafzon Me Rasta B Likha Ha
True Love Never Dies,

Even If You Have Found A New Love,
The Sweet Memory Of The Past Will Continue

To Hunt You For The Rest Of Your Life.
I hide my tears when I say ur name, But the pain in my heart is still the same, Although I smile & seem carefree, There is no one who misses u more than me..
Betha tha neem ki chaaoun main ek shaam
Ek pari aayee aur kaha kay aarzoo kiya hai
Kaha kay aankh num hai dil jall raha hai
Bas! ek meethi si khushbo-e-Hina hai
Kehti hai `MUSAFIR` yeh khushbo kiya hai
Kaha kay pagli! sirf ek khayal hai bas
Masoom lafzoon main chupi ek tasveer ayaan hai
Poochti hai Musafir! yeh jadoo kiya hai
Kaha kay Har Nazar na aanay waali cheez jadoo hai
Masoom! poochti hai tumhain aakhir justujoo kiya hai
Kaha kay usay pana mayri khwahish nahin,
Usay mehsoos karna mayri justujoo hai
Ab tum bhi lout jaao pari
Sooraj bhi ghar ko chal diya hai…
Mana kee gum bahut zyada hai..

Par apna bhee … sab se chupa ke muskurane ka irada hai..

Tu badha de is dard kee siddat jitnna bhee ho sake..

Par apna bhee zindagi se jeene ka wada hai