Love means

Love means
Love means

To commit oneself widout warantee
To give oneself completely inthe hope that our love will produce love inthe loved person
  

Jun, 12 2010     138 chars (1 sms)     2719 views       Love

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Uski Justuju
Uska Intezar
Aur Akela Pan MohsiN
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Thak Ker Muskura Deta Hon
Jab Roya Nahi Jata
Gulshan ki tarah muje mehkaya karo tum
Din dhal jaye to raat ki rani ban jaya karo tum
Muje Tanhaion say bohat khouf aata hay
R kuch nahi to mera saya hi ban jaya karo tum
Tera Firaq muje khud say b begana karta hay
Khawab main b na apna daman churaya karo tum
How Many Times

U Have Failed In

Love Is Not A Problem.

But,

Once U Succeed

In It,

Then Only U Will Realize
Do Not Seek

The " Because "...

In Love There Is

No " Because "

No " Reason "

No "Explanation "

No " Solution " ...
Distances
Between
Two
Hearts
Is
Not
An
Obstacle . . .
Rather
A
Great
Reminder Of
Just
How Strong
True
Love
Can be . . . :)
The shortest word for me is ''''I''''

The sweetest word for me is ''''LOVE''''

The only word for me is ''''YOU'''' . . .
Vo likhte hain humara naam mitti mein
aur mita dete hain, Unke liye ye khel hoga
magar hume to vo mitti mein mila dete hain
U know y ppl say dat

U dont feel sleepy wen U r in LuV?

Coz 4 d 1st tym U r finding reality

more beautiful dan ur dreams
I wIlL LoVe AlL mY lIfE
anD
wHeN i DiE
I WiLl sTiLl LovE yOu
tHrOuGh
EteRnItY aNd bEyOnD ...
khwab bankar aapke sapno me aayenge
khayal bankar yaado se guzar jayenge
palko ko band karke dil se yaad karna
tasveer bankar apki aankho me utar jayenge
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.
Love has no desire but to fulfill itself.
But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires;
To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night.
To know the pain of too much tenderness.
To be wounded by your own understanding of love;
And to bleed willingly and joyfully.