LovE cannot be expressed

LovE cannot be expressed
LovE

cannot be expressed in words.


It is bigger than the universe,

Deeper than the ocean,

innocent than a newborn baby and more dangerous than war!!
  

Jun, 12 2010     162 chars (2 sms)     3280 views       Love

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If Yur Heart Miss S0me0ne,

If Yur Eyes Have Tears F0r S0me0ne,

If Yur Life Has Time & Space F0r S0me0ne,

Then Yu Realy L0VE That S0me0ne!
Be khbar ho sham naz mein sony waly''

''Rat bhr tujhe pokara meri tanhai ny''
meri ankhon me sawan ki jhari rehti hai
jese koi kashti darya me khari rehti hai
dekh teri yad me kitna madhosh hon main
duniya ko meri or mujhy teri pari rehti hai
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
Loving someone
whodoesn''t
love u
is
like
watching
a
star
u
know
u
can
never
reach..
But
u
just
have
to
keep
trying..



And
why
not??




Coz
stars
can
fall...
SomeTimes . . .
I Wanna Cry . . . But When I Remember
All Good Moments That
I Had By Your Side. . .
I Feel Better . . .
This Remind Me That You’ve Changed My Whole Life
If u have to choose between me & d world,

What will u choose?

If u choose world u lose me.

But if u choose me I will give u the world....;->
Love is a symbol of eternity. It wipes out all sense of time, destroying all memory of a beginning and all fear of an end.
My heart, it speaks a thousand words
I feel eternal bliss
The roses pout their scarlet mouths
Like offering a kiss
No drop of rain, no glowing flame
Has ever been so pure
If being in love can feel like this
Then I''m in love for sure

-!- lOve nEveR diEs -!-
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.
We waste time looking for the perfect lover, instead of creating the perfect love
There are three kinds of love:

Love takes a few days to get over.

Big love takes a few months.

And Great love well it changes your life ... *