Jis ghari teriyadon

Jis ghari teriyadon
Jis ghari teriyadon ka sama hota ha,
Phir humein aram kahan hota hay,

Hosla mujh mein nahi tujhko bula deny ka,
Kaam sadiyon ka hai, lamhon main kahan hota hai
  

Jun, 12 2010     164 chars (2 sms)     2722 views       Love

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Agar kush hai woh dekh kar ansu meri ankhon me,

to khuda ki kasam hum muskurana hi chod denge.

Tadapte rahenge use dekhne ko

magar uski taraf palke uthana hi chod denge.

Wo manjil hi kya meri jo dukh de us ko,

khuda ki kasam us manjil pe hum jana hi chod denge!
If Ur Blood Cud Save Me
I''d Ask 4 1 Drop
If Ur Breath Cud Save Me
I''d Ask 4 1 Air
Bt If Ur Tears Wud Save Me
I''d Rather Die
Than 2 Cu Cry
What Is Luv?
Asked In A Survey,

Answered By A 5 Year Girl,


''Luv Is Wen U Tell A Boy

That U Like His Shirt

&

He Starts Wearing It Everyday''
Leaves may from green to gold
and the sky from blue to grey.
The time keeps changing too
from autumn, spring to winter.
People keep changing too,
but one thing
will never change
is the love
I have for you
If U Trust Sum1,

Trust Till The End;

Whatever The Results May Be"

In The End Either U'll Have A Very

Good Relation

Or A Very Good Lesson........
humari pyas ka andaz bhi bohat munfarid hai ADEEB
kabhi daryaon ko thukrate hain to kabi anson tak pi jate hain
Umeed-e-wafa na rakh un logo se…
Jo miltay hain kisi se..
Hotay hain kisi k
apne haatho se u chehre ko chupate q ho,
mujh se sharmate ho tou saamne atay q ho…

tum kabhi mere tarha kar bhi lo ikraar-e-wafa,
pyar karte ho tou phir pyar chupate q ho…

ashq aankho mei mere dekh k rote q ho,
dil bhar aata hai to phir dil ko dukhate q ho…

in se vaabasta hai jab mera muqadar phir tum,
mere shano se ye zulf hatatay q ho…

roz mar mar k mujhe jeenay ko kehte q ho,
milne aatay ho to phir laut k jatay q ho…

apne haatho se u chehre ko chupate q ho,
mujh se sharmate ho tou saamne atay q ho…
Log jane ge Tujhe mera Hawala de kar......

Mera hona Tere hone ki Nishani hogi......?
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.
Hur dil ke dharkan mein koe baat hoti hai.
Hur udas zindigi me kisi ke yad hoti hai.
Tumhain pata ho na ho tumhari Hur khushi k peche humari (dua) hoti hai
Love is sweet poison:
Do not consume without your beloved"s advise
and keep out of reach of children
and keep it in cool and dark place.