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
WO mujhay choor gya hay y baat tu sach hay magar baat hay ruswai ki WO jhan khain bhi gya loat kay meray hi pas aya ik yahi baat achhai hay meray harjai ki
The beginning of love is to let those we love be perfectly themselves,
and not to twist them to fit our own image.
Otherwise we love only the reflection of ourselves we find in them.
V Think abt it.
Sing abt it,
Dream abt it
&
Loose Sleepi Worrying abt It
Whn V dnt knw V hve
it, V search for it .
Whn V discover it, V dnt
knw wh8 to do wis it .
Whn V hve it, V fear
loosing it.
Its d constant source
of pleasure & pain
But
V dnt knw whch it''ll b
from one moment to d
next.
Its a Short Word,
Easy to Spell,
Difficult to Define
&
IMPOSSIBLE to Live
without ... (:
