I have painted a

I have painted a
I have painted a million of kisses for you.

I have filled an ocean of tears for you.

I have walked a thousand miles for you.

I have counted the stars for you.

I did that, all because I love you.
  

Jun, 12 2010     207 chars (2 sms)     2723 views       Love

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SHIDAT-E-DARD SAY SHARMINDA NAHI MERI WAFA
JIN SAY RISHTAY GEHRAY HON WO ZAKHAM BHI GEHRAY DAITE HAIN
Touch my heart & u’ll feel,
Listen to my heart & u’ll hear,
Look into my heart & u’ll see,
That u’ll always be a special part of me.
A Funny Thought
About Love


"L O V E"

Is Like The

"M E A S L E S"

We All Have To

Go Through It ... :)
khud ko mujh se juda kia us ne, jo na krna tha wo kia us ne, yad krne se b na yad aon, esa muj ko bhula dia us ne, tum to bas waqt ki zarurat ho, muj ko akhir bata dia us ne, apne hathon se khud he likh mujhe, jane kyun phir mitadya us ne.
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..
The Lovely Love THEORAM :=

Kisi Se Pyar Karna PAGALPAN Hai ..

Jiss Se Ap Pyar Karu Or Wo Bhi Ap Se Pyar Kare , To Wo Duty Hai ..

LAKIN

Ager Apko Koi Pyar Kare To Woh Apki KHUSHKISMATI Hi Nahi , ZINDAGI bhi Hai.

ISliye Apne Pyar Ki Kadar Karu Aisa Na Ho k Wo Kisi Or Ka Pyar Bn Jaye
Zandgi ! ab ky myra naam shamil na karna"

Gar ye ty hai ky yehe khyeel dobara ho ga''

Jis ky hony sy meri sans chla karti thi ''

Kis tara us ky bagar gozara ho ga......''

Ishq karna hai to din rat usy sochna hy''

Our koch zyhan mein aya to khsara ho ga''

Moj ko malom hai junhen mein kdam rhkun ga''

Zandgi tyra koi or kanara ho ga...................''

If I am pressed to say why I loved her,
I feel it can only be explained by replying:
"Because it was she; because it was me.
"Love is good in feeling, even if you are always being hurt. It is better to be hurt by love than not loving at all".
I love your mouth for words come out that teach and soothe.
I love your hands for they heal with their touch.
I love your feet for they bring you to me with your gifts...
Love Comes to Those Who,
Still Hope Although They''ve ,
Been Disappointed,
To Those Who Still Believe,
Although They''ve Been Betrayed,
To Those Who Still Love Although,
They''ve Been Hurt Before !
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 ~