We Love Ourself even

We Love Ourself even
We Love
Ourself even
after doing
many misTaKeS,
Then How
can we hate
other 4 their
only one MisTakE,
So think. . . .
b4
U hate Someone.,.,!
LOVE ALL..
  

Jun, 12 2010     161 chars (2 sms)     3083 views       Love

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shikway bhi hazaron hain shikayat bhi bohat hai
iss dil ko magar uss say mohabat bhi bohat hai
aajati hai milnay wo tassavor main sar e sham
ek shaks ki itni si inayat bhi bohat hai
yeh bhi hai tamanna k usay dil say bhula dain
iss dil ko magar uss ki zaroorat bhi bohat hai
dekhain to zara pi k zeher e mohabbat
suna hai k iss zeher main lazzat bhi bohat hai
PyAr Se ChaHe ArMaaN MaaNg Lo
/
RuThkar ChAhe MuSkAan MaaNg Lo
/
Bus TaMaNna Yeh Hai Ki Na DeNa
Kabhi DhoKha /
Fir HaNskar ChAhe JAAN MAaNg Lo.
Unke Ikrar Ka Intezar Hai Mujhe,
Jane Q Unse Pyaar Hai Mujhe,
Ae Khuda Kab Ayega Wo Hassen PaL,
Jab Wo Kahenge Aapse Pyaar Hai
Mujhe...
Love Creats

An "Us"

Without

Destroying A Me
Accept the things

To which fate binds you

and

Love the people with whom fate

Brings you together

But do so with all your heart.
Friends can help each other.
A true friend is someone who lets you have total freedom to be yourself – and especially to feel.
Or, not feel.
Whatever you happen to be feeling at the moment is fine with them.
Thats what real love amounts to – letting a person be what he really is.
IT MUST HAVE BEEN A RAINY DAY WHEN U WERE BORN,
BUT IT WASN"T REALLY RAIN,
THE SKY WAS CRYING BCOZ IT LOST ITS NICE,
GENTLE AND GENIROUS ANGLE.....GOD BLESS U
Shakespear says about Love

Love is the seventh sense

WHICH

Destroys all the six senses

And makes you a complete nonsense
It''s so easy, To think about Love, To Talk about Love, To wish for Love, But it''s not always easy, To recognize Love, Even when we hold it.... In our hands
"I trust u" is a better compliment than "i love u".bcoz u
may not always trust the person u love but u can always love
the person u trust..
There Was Once A Beautiful Star, Up In The Skies
That Broke Into Two One Day
And Became Ur Eyes
I’ve Been Star Gazing Since . . .
The essence of true love is not finding a perfect lover but loving an imperfect person perfectly.