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)     4100 views       Love

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Let the world stop turning,
Let the sun stop burning,
Let them tell me love''s not worth going through.
If it all falls apart,
I will know deep in my heart,
The only dream that mattered had come true
In this life I was loved by you.
How Many Times

U Have Failed In

Love Is Not A Problem.

But,

Once U Succeed

In It,

Then Only U Will Realize
Falling In Luv Wid Sum1
Isn''t Always Gonna B
Easy
Anger, Tears,
Laughter,
Its Whn U Wanna B
2gether Despite It All
Thts Whn U Truly Love
Another ...
hum ne tum se pyar kia tum ne ksi or se pyar kia
khuda kre jis se tum pyar kro woh ksi or se pyar kre
The person who loves you a lot

will always do two things extremely for you.

1. Silently Caring and

2. Openly Hurting.

to make you Perfect.
Jaise chahte hain hum unhe,

vo bhi humein chahein to kya baat hogi !

Paane ka armaan to hai,

bin maange mil jaaye to kya baat hogi !

Is dil mein pyaar hai kitna,

vo jaan le to kya baat hogi !

Humne manga hai unhe khuda se,

vo bhi humhe maang le to kya baat hogi
I Have A Heart And Its True,
But Now Its Gone From Me To You.
So Care For It,
Just Like I Do,
Because I Have No Heart
And You Have Two…
Kya kahu tumhe?
Khwab kahu to bikhar jaoge!
dil kahu to tut jaoge!
lo, tumhara naam zindigi rakh deti hu...
to maut se pehle hamara saath na chor paoge...!
My Ashes Gladly Hugged His Feet
As He Collected Me In The Warmth Of His Embrace
His Tears Purified My Remains,
Till Death Do Us Part, I Said
Kash tumhare chere pe chicken-pox ke daag hote,
.
.
.
chand to tum ho hi,
sitaray bhi saath hote!!
True Love Isn''t When
The Heart Beats The Fastest Or The Strangest
But
When It Beats No More
The Love Is Still There ... (:
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.