Remember that you

Remember that you
Remember that you dont choose Love, Love chooses you!
all u can really do is accept it for all its mystery wen it comes into your life ...

Feel the way it fills you to over flowing, then reach out and give it away..
  

Jun, 12 2010     219 chars (2 sms)     2766 views       Love

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Gulshan ki tarah muje mehkaya karo tum
Din dhal jaye to raat ki rani ban jaya karo tum
Muje Tanhaion say bohat khouf aata hay
R kuch nahi to mera saya hi ban jaya karo tum
Tera Firaq muje khud say b begana karta hay
Khawab main b na apna daman churaya karo tum
Find a guy who calls you beautiful instead of hot...

who calls you back when you hang up on him...

who will stay awake just to watch you sleep...

wait for the guy who kisses your forehead...

who holds your hand in front of his friends...

this is Love ,true love will knock on your heart Anytime...
Ae Khuda tu ishq na karna ,
varna khub pachtayega,
hum to mar k tere pass aa jate he,
lekin tu kaha jayega...................
YE SARD RATEN BHI KIS QADAR ZALIM HAIN ADEEB
BAZAHIR SARD HOTI HAIN PAR IN ME DIL SULAGTA HY
AAJ JO UTHE HAATH DUA KI KHATIR
BAND HOONTON NE APKA NAAM LIYE
JO DENA CHAHA KHUDA NE MUJHE KUCH
WOH SAB MEIN NE APP K LIYE MANG LIYA
Love is an act of endless forgiveness
A tender look which becomes a habit
Love is like a game of chess:
One false move and you''re mated.
Hum iss qadar tumpe mar mittege
Tum jahan dekhoge hum hi tumhe dikhege
Rakhna har pal iss dil mein hamari yaad
Hamare baad hamare pyar ki daastaan duniya vaale likhege
Uski Batein To Phool Hon Jaise
Baki Batein Babool Hon Jaise

Choti Choti Si Uski Do Ankhen
Do Chameli Ke Phool Hon Jese

Uska Hass Kar Nazar Jhuka Lena
Sari Shartein Kabool Hon Jaise

Kitni Dilkash Hai Uski Khamoshi
Sari Batein Fezool Hon Jaise

Uski Batein To Phool Hon Jaise
Baki Batein Babool Hon Jaise.
Hearts beat 72 times a min,
Even if ur heart beats only once a min,
U’ll stil live coz 71 times my heart beats 4u.....
Even if love is full of thorns, i''d stil
embrace it for i kno that in between those
thorns, there is a rose that''s WORTH all the
pain...
sweet attractive kind of grace,

A full assurance given by looks,

Continual comfort in a face,

The lineaments of Gospel books;

I trow that countenance cannot lie,

Whose thoughts are legible in the eye.