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)     3304 views       Love

more Love SMS Messages

Heart
Is
Not
A
Dustbin
To
Dump
All
D
Worries
Of
Ur
Life,
This
Is
A
Golden
Pot
4
Collecting
D
Sweet
M Oment
Of
U
Life
The Roads Are Lovely, Dark And Deep

But I Have Promises To Keep

And Miles To Go Before I Sleep

And Miles To Go Before I Sleep . . .
Love In Its Truest Form

Has No Language Or Words ,

It Just Has A Thousand And One Actions

We All Wish We Could Describe ....
Sometimes i wonder what life wud b like if i never met u..
Coz 1 year down the line.. i''ve never loved anybody else..
as much as i love u.. I love u more than life itself..
Jali Hui Rotiyon Per Bohat Shoar
Machaya Tum Ne
-
Nadan
Maa Ki Jali
Hui Ungliyan Daikh Letey To Bhook Hi
Mitt Jaati
I feel you

I feel you
In every stone
In every leaf of every tree
That you ever might have grown
I feel you
In everything
In every river that might flow
In every seed you might have sownI feel you
In every vain
In every beating of my heart
Each breath i take.
I feel you,
I Was So Much Lost In Love ,

When I Realized I Found That I Have Lost My Precious Time To Get Something Which Was Neither Mine Nor Matters To My Life
If U Happen To Miss A Person

Whom U Loved So Much,

It''s Ur Fate But

If U Give A Chance To Miss

A Person Who

Loved U So

Much It''s Ur Mistake.
Sweet are the words of Love

sweeter his thoughts

Sweetest of all what

Love nor says nor thinks. .
Kuch Umer Ki
Pehli Manzil Thi,
….
Kuch Raste Thay
Anjan Buhat,
….
Kuch Ham Bhi
Pagal Thay Lekin,
….
Kuch Wo Bhi Thay Nadan Buhat,
….
Kuch Usne Bhi
Na Samjhaya,
….
Yeh Piyar Nahi
Aasan Buhat,
….
Aakhir Hamne
Bhi Khail Liya,
….
Jis Khail Mein Thay
Nuqsan Buhat
COURT ORDER! Ur accused of crawling into my HEART,& hijacking
my smiles with your care.Hw du plead? GUILTY! U R sentenced
2 b MY Better Half 4-LIFE-no bail!
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.