How u deal with

How u deal with
How u deal with Love is how u deal with yourself,
and all our hearts feel t he same pains and joys as you,

even if our lives and ways are different..
  

Jun, 12 2010     154 chars (1 sms)     2804 views       Love

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Dun b 2 gud i mite miss u,
Dun be 2 caring i mite like u,
Dun be 2 sweet..i Mite faLL,
its hard 4 me to love u when u wont love me after all..
There Is One Moment Is Your Life

When You Are With Someone

And

You Feel Like The World Has Stopped

And

Your Life Seems So Perfect

Make Sure

You Never Lose That Person ... :)
Ur there but not really.
Ur mine but not really..
I never really had u, so I never really lost u..

I have u,u have me but then again,not really
Tere naam se apna naam jhoor loon aye sanam,
Teri sansoon se apni sanseen jhoor loon aye sanam,
Thaam loon hathoon mein hath yunhi umar bhar,
Zindagi ki sham ho jaye teri bahoon mein aye sanam...

MAHEK
If you love someone, put their name in a circle,
instead of a heart, because hearts can break,
but circles go on forever
The way u look into my eyes, it scares me,
The way u say I Luv U, it scares me,
The way u know just what to say, it scares me,
The ways u scare me I luv it.
tum ne tu phir bhi sikh lia dunya ka chaal chalan...
hum tu kch bhi na kar saky tujh se muhbat k siwaaa...!!
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.
Jab Koi Kalaam Kisi K Dil Mein utar Jaata Hai
Sach Kehta Hoon Likhne Wale Ka josh Nikhar Jaata Hai
Lagta Hai Kuchh To Hai Maayne Dil K Ehsaason K
Har Alfaaz Kagaz Par Khud Sawar Jaata Hai
Love can be

An Enemy or A Friend

It can be

A Poison or Remedy

It can

Kill or Give Life To Others

Use It Wisely ... =]
Log Kahtey Hain Kyu Mohabbat Ka Ezhaar Nahi Karte
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Hum Kahtey Hain Jo Lafzon Main Beyan Ho Hum Wo Muhabbat Nahi Karety
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers'' eyes. Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers'' tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall and a preserving sweet


~ William Shakespeare ~