LOVe is like rain

LOVe is like rain
LOVe is like rain. That comes in every weather and drenched everything.

Love is not past moment that once it passed ,

it will never return.
  

Jun, 12 2010     146 chars (1 sms)     3009 views       Love

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MeRe Bas Me Ho To LeHRoN Ko ITNa “HaQQ” Bhi “Na Du..”
JaaN-E-MaN
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LiKHu KiNaRe Pe “NaaM
TuMHaRa “AuR Use “CHHuNe” TaK “Na
Du..
Sometime we must build walls around our heart, not just to be safe from being hurt, but to find out who cares enough to break them down and enter your heart.
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-|
Aap khafa hogaye tokoi khushi na rahegi,
aapke bina chirago me roshni na rahegi,
kya kahe kya guzregi dil par,
zinda to rahenge par zindagi narahegi.
Raat bhar sisakty rehna bs ek shakhs
ki khaatir,
Isy agar ishq kehty hain to wAllah
meri Toba ... !!
My pillow.

Enveloping me in your soft folds of comfort.

Eyes closed, your gentle caress soothes my concerns
and carries my thoughts to a bed of pure contentment.

Completely satisfied, I lay in your sweet embrace,
longing to remain indefinitely.

This is love......
when u find the perfect person who loves u for who u r hold on to them and never let them go for they r there for u and not to bring u down
I love two things,
a rose and you.
A rose for a short while,
but you the rest of my life
I feel you

I feel you
In every stone
In every leaf of every tree
That you ever might have grown
I feel you
In everything
In every river that might flow
In every seed you might have sownI feel you
In every vain
In every beating of my heart
Each breath i take.
I feel you,
Love Never Dies A Natural Death.

It Dies Because We Don''t Know How To Replenish Its Source.

It Dies Of Blindness And Errors And Betrayals.

It Dies Of Illness And Wounds;

It Dies Of Weariness, Of Witherings, Of Tarnishings.
Haqiqat Jan Kar Aise Hamaqat Kon Karta Hy,
Bhala Be Faiz Logon Se Mohabat Kon Karta Hy,
Batao Jis Tijarat Men Khasara He Khasara Ho
Bina Sochey Khasarey Ki Tijarat Kon Karta Hy,
Hamen He Ghalt Fehmi Thi Kisi K Wastey Warna,
Zamaney K Rewajon Se Baghawat Kon Karta Hy,
Khuda Ne Sabr Karne Ki Mujhey Taufeeq Bakhshi Hy,
Array G Bhar K Tarpao Shikayt Kon Karta Hy,
Kisi K Dil K Zakhmon Par Marhm Rakhna Zaruri Hy,
Magr Is Dor Me MOHSIN Ye Zehmat Kon Krta Hy
If I am pressed to say why I loved her,
I feel it can only be explained by replying:
"Because it was she; because it was me.