May no gift be too

May no gift be too
May no gift be too small to give,

nor too simple to receive,

which is wrapped in thoughtfulness

and

tied with love.
  

Jun, 12 2010     127 chars (1 sms)     3486 views       Love

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Mere kisi andaaz pe naraz na hona,

Apni pyari si muskaan kabhi na khona,

Sukoon milta hai sun kar aapki hansi,

Hanste rehna zindagi mein kabhi udaas na hona.
I,Me, Myself, Yes me,I
Really
Truly
Unmistakably
Unstoppably
Unavoidably
Crazily, Think about you!
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The best and most beautiful things in the world cannot be seen or even touched. They must be felt with the heart
Ho sakta hai ki hum saath reh na paye...
ek dusre se kuch keh na paye...
itni nazdikyan mat badaiye humse...
ki hum...
duriyon ko sehna paye...!
The Essential Saddness Is To Go

Through Life Without Loving.

But It Would Be Almost Equally

Sad To Leave This World Without

Ever Telling Those You Loved

That You Love Them
Love me for a second and I will make that second last a lifetime. . . ! ! !
Chal aisy dais main chalty hain
Jhan chand aur sooraj milty hon
Jhan rang titley phelati hon
Jhan khoshe kay jharnay behty hon
Jhan baton say khoshbo ati ho
Jhan piyar ki basti basti ho
Love Doesn''t Mean

Thinking Less About Yourself,

It Means Thinking

About Yourself Less.
Aur kuch nahi chahiye ek muskan hi kafi hai,
dil main bas ek Tamanna hi kafi hai,
Tamanna hai ye ki aap sada kush raho ,
hamen yaad rakhna ye ehsaan hi kafi hai
Udaas Hoon Par Naaraz Nahi
Tere Dil Me Hoon Par Tere Paas Nahi
Vaise To Sab Mere Paas Hai
Par Tujhsa Koi Khaas Nahi..!!!
Loving is a feeling that brings both joy and
pain to my heart. Joy from being with you,
being filled with an emotion so deep and
tender that no other feeling can compare.
Pain from knowing that I''m so in love, that
I''m more vulnerable than I''ve ever
Money And Love Aren''t The Same Thing . . .

The More You Spend The Money, The Less You Have

The More You Spend Love, The More You Get In Return
I loved her from my heart,
She touched my soul n shake my heart,
I found her mine, but that wasn’t true,
I cried all night but she never dew,
Was it wrong to express my love?
Was it the same reason she left?