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An Excellent Quote:

I Believe In Love At First Sight!!

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I Have Loved My Mother Ever Since I Opened My Eyes .. .!
  

Jun, 12 2010     129 chars (1 sms)     2446 views       Love

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Log jane ge Tujhe mera Hawala de kar......

Mera hona Tere hone ki Nishani hogi......?
It''s not that we fall in love with people because they are immensely attractive.

It''s that they seem immensely attractive because we''ve fallen in love with them.
Beymaainay hotay hain woh lamhay jub tum paas nahi hotay
Lagtaa hai mujhay aisay ke zindagi tehr gayee ho jaisay
Aasman bhi beyrounuq sa lagtaa hai mujhay ke
Kisi nay chand taaron ki roshni chura lee ho jaisay
Love Is A Constant Battle Between The Heart And Mind
TRUE LOVE Is When They Agree
Aziz hai mujhe har cheez se dosti uski,

Utar gayi hai mere dil mein saadgi uski,

Wo apne aap se kese juda karega mujhe,

Wo rooh hai aur mein zindagi hoon uski.


Occasionally in life there are those moments of
unutterable fulfillment which cannot be completely
explained by those symbols called words. Their
meanings can only be articulated by the inaudible
language of the heart

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Characters : 229 | Sms Length : 2

Submitted By Hammad From Karachi ( 03212910199 )
In Arithmetic of Love One Plus One Is Equal To EveryThing
And
Two Minus One Is Equal To NoThing....
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 . . .
Roti huyi aankho se tujhe muskan kaise du
Anjaan hu khud tujhe pehchan kaise du
Tu hi to hai jaan meri
Tu hi bata tujhe apni jaan kaise du.
I,Me, Myself, Yes me,I
Really
Truly
Unmistakably
Unstoppably
Unavoidably
Crazily, Think about you!
Tumharay naam likhta hoon....!!

Tumharay naam likhta hoon...!!
Tumhare naam likhta hun,
Muhabbat aur khusboo ke,
Wafaon ke massarat ke,
Dhadakte dil ke wo nagme,
Jo insano ki dharti par,
Har eek mausam me gaye hain !

Tumhare naam likhta hun,
Akhuwat aur ulfat ke,
Sadakat aur azmat ke,
Wo phoolon jaise afsane,
Jo iss duniyan me logon ne,
Sune hain aur sunaye hain !
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.