Things base and

Things base and
Things base and vile, holding no quantity,
Love can transpose to form and dignity.
Love looks not with the eye, but with the mind,
And therefore is winged Cupid painted blind.

~ William Shakespeare ~
  

Jun, 12 2010     206 chars (2 sms)     3252 views       Love

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SuCcEsS hUrTs
WhEn YoU dOn''T hAvE a LoVeD oNe To ShArE iT wItH...
BuT fAiLuRe AlSo LoOkS bEaUtIfUl
WhEn YoU hAvE a LoVeD oNe To HuG yOu... (:
Khatam hoti hai tarap jahan teri chahat ki..
hoti hai shuru wahan se chahat meri jana..

Jo samajh sako tarap es dil ki to suno..
Tumhi ko es dil ki hai dharkan mana...!!!
Ehsaas use bhi hoga ek din apni jafa ka
rula dega use ek din khayal meri wafa ka
usne insaan sa sulook bhi na kiya mujhse
jis insaan ko maine darja diya khuda ka..Ehsaas use bhi hoga ek din apni jafa ka
rula dega use ek din khayal meri wafa ka
usne insaan sa sulook bhi na kiya mujhse
jis insaan ko maine darja diya khuda ka..
Missed call to ek bahana hai, Irada to aapka ek lamha churana he,
Aap chahe humse baat karo ya na
karo,
Aap ki yadon mein humara ana jana
hai..
ISHQ AUR DOSTI MERI ZINDAGI KA UNWAN HAY
ISHQ MERI ZINDAGI DOSTI MERA EMAN HAY
ISHQ PAY KAR DON MEIN APNI SARI ZINDAGI
PAR DOSTI PAY MERA ISHQ B QURBAN HAY
Most Relationships fail not because of the absence of love..
Love is always present..
Its just that, One loves too much,
and The other loves too many,
A Life Filled with Love

Must Have Some Thorns ...

But

A Life Empty Of Love

Will Have No Roses ...

Remember It
I feel moon light on my skin,
I hear birds sing in my mind,
I speak words from my heart,
What else I could do,
Love made me deaf, dumb and blind . . .
He who is in love
is wise and is becoming wiser,
sees newly every time he
looks at the object beloved,
drawing from it with his eyes
and his mind those virtues
which it possesses.
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...
You''re the shoulder I lean on,
the hand that I hold,
The eyes with the message
That never grows old,
The smile that is part of
Each warm memory -
You''re everything special
That means love to me.
To love means to feel..to desire..to miss..to hope..
to cry and to laugh..to learn how to forgive..
to love means to live and to feel alive.
To love means to give life to all your feelings, to give meaning to all your dreams.
To love means to see yourself from inside... to feel the depth of your existence.
To love means to appreciate the worth of purity and to admire the brilliance of simplicity.