Love is a science.

Love is a science.
Love is a science. . .

It is all about passionate chemistry

Dimensionless physics

with

a bit of biology thrown in :)
  

Jun, 12 2010     129 chars (1 sms)     4334 views       Love

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No Matter Where You Go..No Matter What You Do..
If We Grow Apart..Or Come Closer Together..
If You Fall In Love..And Forget All About Me..
Or If You Came To Hate Me..I Want You To Know That
I Will Always Love You..And Always Be There For You..
No Matter Where Your Destiny Lies..You Will Always Be My Friend..
And If Fate Tears Us Apart..Always Remember That
No Matter How Long It Has Been Since We Talked..
Or Why We Stopped Talking..If Life Brings You Down..
I Will Always Be There For You..You Can Call Me Anytime..Anywhere..
I Will Listin To You..I Wont Ever Judge You..And Always Remember..I Love You
If its bcoz of her eyes or her Lips or her great luks its not LUV....Its LUST
If bcoz of her intelligence or insight about Life its not LUV....Its ADMIRATION
If its bcoz she cries everytime u try to leave its not LUV....Its PITY
If its bcoz she makes u lose ur concentration and slip its not LUV....Its INFATUATION

LUV is when u dont knw y u seem to be attracted to a person..
LUV has its reason and that reason is meant to b unknown...........
Love is nothing
But a unlimited
Feeling
It can be gone up
with time passaing
But
never be minimized
It's fantastic.........

I love S...................
Those We Love Never Go Away

They Walk Beside Us Everyday

Unseen

Un Hear

Still Near

Still Loved

Still Missed

&

Still Very Dear ... (=
T h e h e a r t
w a s m a d e
t o b e
B r o k e n.

|-Oscar Wilde-|
main tary pyar se niklon to kuch aur sochon

main es khumar se niklon to kuch sochon

tari muhabbat mari tasbi ban chuki hai

main es ibadat se niklon to kuch aur sochon.
When asked "What is Love?" A girl aged 6 gave this cute reply,

"Love is when your puppy licks your face even after you left him alone all day..."
Love Is When . . .

You Are Kept Awake At Night With The Thoughts Of Her/Him . . .

&

When Sleep Finally Finds You . . .

She/He Is Waiting There In Your Dreams . . . :->
I would like to be a tear,
born in your eyes,
alive passing your cheeks and dieing on your lips.
The scariest thing about falling in love is getting hurt.
The scariest thing about getting hurt is not being able to love again.
The scariest thing about not loving again is being alone FOREVER.
I love all the stars in the sky, but they are nothing compared
to the ones in your eyes!
mein sahil pe likhi hui ebaarat nahein
jo lehroon sey mit jaati hai
mein baarish ki baarasti boond nahein
jo baras kar tham jati hai
mein khuaab nahein
jisey dekhaa aur bhula diya jaye
mein shama nahein
jisey phoonka aur bhuja diya jaye
mein hawa ka jhonka nahein
jo aya aur guzar gaya
mein chaand bhi nahein
jo raat k baad dhal jaata hai
mein to woh ehsaas hoon jo
tujh mein lahoo bun kar gardish karay
mein to woh rang hoon jo
teray dil par
chahray aur kabhi naa utray
mein to woh parwana hoon jo
jalta rahay aur fana naa hoga
khuaab, ibaaarat, hawak ki tarhaan
chaand, boond, shama ki tarhaan
meray mitnay ka sawaal hi nahein
KIYON K MEIN TO MOHABBAT HOON
AUR MOHABBAT KO KOI ZAWAAL NAhi