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)     3447 views       Love

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Love is always bestowed

as a gift

freely, willingly

and without expectation

We don''t love to be loved

we love to love
if tears Colud Bulid A StairWay,
And Memories A Lane,
I''d Walk Right Up to heaven
And Bring You Home Again....
2 Lovers plan to suicide.
Boy jumped first,
Girl closed her eyes
& return back saying love is blind.
Boy in air opened his parachute
saying love never dies.

ha ha ustad se ustaadi
Mohabbaton mein,
Adawatein kesi!
Chahna kisi ko to phir,
Shiqayatein kesi!

Jab tumhara us par aitbaar hai itna,
To zara zara c baat per WAZAHATEIN kesi!
I hope you don''t know,
I hope you don''t see,

All of the feelings
Bursting inside of me.

I wish I could tell you
I wish I could let you know

All of these feelings
I would like to show.

I lay in bed
Hope and pray

You will wake up
And realize some day.

Maybe one day you will know
Maybe you will see

Although I meant nothing to you,
You meant everything to me.
Mehkhane me jaam tut jata hai,

ishq me dil tut jata hai.

Na jane kya rishta hai in dono me,

jaam tute to ishq yaad aata hai,

dil tute to jaam yaad aata hai.
"Hum Ko GaLi Main dekh kar Khud Ko Chupa Lia,
jane ye DUSHMANO ne usay kia sikha diya,
ghar us ne kia banaya MASJID k samne....
CHAHAT ne us ki hum ko NAMAZI bana diya"
Talaash karo koi tumhe mil jayega !
Magar hamari tarah , tumhe kaun chahega !!
Jaroor koi chahat ki nazar se tujhe dekhega !
Magar Aankhein hamari kahan se laayega .... !!
""to love and to beloved is to feel sunlight form both sides""...
Bhoolne ki Adat Hai

Chalo Ishq nahi, Chaahne ki Adat hai
Kya karein ke Hamein Dusre ki Adat hai
Tu apne Sheesha-Gari ka na kar Hunar Zyada
Main Aaina hoon, Mujhe Tootne ki Adat hai
Wisal mein bhi wohi Faasle Sharab ke hain
Ke Usko Neend, Mujh ko Rat-Jagne ki Adat hai
Tera Naseeb hai Ae Dil Sada ki Mehroomi
Na Wo Saki hai, na Tujhe Maangne ki Adat hai
Ye Khud Aa Jati kab tak
Tu bhi usse na kar Yaad, Jise Bhoolne ki Adat hai.
losing your first real love;
its like waking up from an overdose
& realizing that youre still alive.
Love lives on hope,

and dies when hope is dead;

It is a flame

which

sinks for

lack of fuel.