Passion'' a word which

Passion'' a word which
Passion'' a word which involves so many feelings; I feel it when we touch, I feel it when we kiss, I feel it when I look at you. For you are my passion, my one true love
  

Jun, 12 2010     170 chars (2 sms)     3313 views       Love

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Koi hai jo dua karta hai,

Apno mein humein bhi ginaa karta hai,

Khushnaseeb samajhte hain hum khud ko,

Koi door se bhi humein yaad kiya karta hai...
Love comes to those who still hope even though they''ve been disappointed; to those who still believe even though they''ve been betrayed; to those who still need love even though they''ve been hurt before
The Essential Saddness Is To Go

Through Life Without Loving.

But It Would Be Almost Equally

Sad To Leave This World Without

Ever Telling Those You Loved

That You Love Them
You Can Live Without

The Person Who Sayz

"You Are Mine"

But

You Can NEVER Live

Without Someone

Who Sayz

"I Am Yours"
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
~ Ultimate Truth ~

Love Is What ...
Can Be Felt Not Tod

It Can Be Given
Not Sold

It Comes When
You Least Expect It

&

Leaves You When
You Most Need It ...
u cant wrap love in a box,

but u can wrap a person in a hug.

A hug charms,warms

and makes everyone happy.

That must be why God gave us arms.

So here is a hug 4 u.
kro tu kis k lye akhir malal uska.
usy nahi tu mujhe bhi nahi khyal uska,
meri wafa ne banaya he bewafa usko,
kisi ada par nahi hai kamal uska,
mere naseeb ki yeh bhi tu khush naseebi hai,
k mujhe ko dekh kar sub pochty hain haal uska,
yehi dua me karo har baras k pehle din,
mere bagher ne guzry koi b saal uska,
mere urooj ko us k naseeb me likh dy,
khuda-e-paak mujhe sounp dy zawaal uska
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 ~
Chalo tumhare pyar par yakeen karte hain
Dil kya yeh jaan tum par qurbaan karte hain
Bus tum mere dil ko dhukana mat
Bus yehi tumse hum faryaad karte hein


Tammana se nahi tanhai se darte hain,
Pyaar se nahi ruswaai se darte hain,
Milne ki to bahut chahat hai,
Par milne ke baad judaai se darte hain


Yaad toh har koi karega jaane ke baad
Sache pyar ka pata chal jaayega waqat aane ke baad
Kaun kitni mohabbat karta hai
Nazar aajayega mar jaane ke baad
I knew I loved you when I realized that there was no one else I would rather laugh, cry and make memories with. Luv U!
Jab Kabhi Aankh Mein Ashque Bhar Aye
Kuchh Log Dubte Nazar Aye
Hum Intzar Kar Rahe The Barson Se Jinka
Mera Naseeb Hai Ki Aaj Wo Udher Aye