Is iT PoSsIbLe FoR

Is iT PoSsIbLe FoR
Is iT PoSsIbLe FoR tHe RoSe To SaY “I’lL GiVe mY fRaGnAnCe To ThE GoOd PpL wHo SmELl Me, BuT I’lL wItHhOlD iT fRoM tHe BaD ?”
Or
iS It PosSiBlE fOr ThE LaMp To SaY “I’lL GiVe My LiGhT tO ThE GoOd PpL In ThIs RoOm, BuT I’Ll WiThHoLd It fRoM thE EvIl PpL?”
Or
CaN A TrEe SaY, “I’lL GiVe My ShAdE tO tHe GoOd PpL wHo ReSt UnDeR mE, bUt I’Ll wItHhOlD iT fRoM tHe BaD ?”

ThESe ArE iMaGeS Of wHaT lOve Is AbOuT
  

Jun, 12 2010     412 chars (3 sms)     3015 views       Love

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Watching A Star In D Sky
U Kno U Can Neva Reach It
Bt U Syill Keep On Tryin
Coz Even D Starz Do Fall Ryt???
Sometimes I Wish I Never Saw U
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Never Knew U
Not Bcoz I Dunt Like U
Neither Bcoz I Hate U
But
Bcoz I''m Afraid I Might Loose U
Sometimes Love is for a Moment ;
Sometimes Love is for Lifetime;
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that each include the other,
each is enriched by the other.
If 10 people care 4 u,
one of them is me,
if 1 person cares 4 u that would be me again,
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Love Is Alwayz Open Arms

If U Close Ur Arms About Love,

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The innocence of God

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for what you are going to be.

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Bachpan ke dukh bi kitne ache the,

tab to sirf khilone tuta karte the.

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titli ko pakad ke uchhla karte the.

Paoon maar ke khud barish ke pani mae,

apna aap bhigoya karte the.

Ab to ek aansu bi rusva kar jata hai,

bachpan mein to dil khol ke roya karte the.
Pyar ko chod kar tum koi aur baatkaro
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Meri khatir na woh badnam kahin ho jaye
Esliye unki har mulaqat se dar lagta hai