Love that we cannot

Love that we cannot
Love that we cannot have is the one that lasts the longest,

hurts the deepest and feels the strongest.
  

Jun, 12 2010     105 chars (1 sms)     3518 views       Love

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humari pyas ka andaz bhi bohat munfarid hai ADEEB
kabhi daryaon ko thukrate hain to kabi anson tak pi jate hain
Remember me like pressed flower in ur Notebook.
It may not b having any fragrance,
but will remind u of my existence 4ever in ur life...
Love Does Not Die Easily.
It Is A Living Thing.
It Thrives In The Face
Of All Life''s Hazards,
Save One--Neglect.

~ By James Bryden.~
Socha yad na karke thoda tadpaye unko,
kisi aur ka naam lekar jlaye unko.
Par koi chot unko lagi to dard hame hoga,
ab koi ye bataye k kis tarah satayein unko.
widout even realising it,
u tel me u luv me so many tym ,
a day
in so many wayz.. ..

i hear it in ur voice wen u say
sweet things 2 me for no
special reason

i c it in ur eyes
wen u luk at me lyk no1 in d world u would rather b wid

i feel it wen v
hold hands n in private momentz wen nuthing
matterz but d both of us
sharing our luv 4 each other.. ..
I m feeling so happy, do u know why?
cuz i m so lucky, do u know how?
cuz God loves me.Do u know how?
cuz he gave me a gift. Do u know what?
its YOU my love
Zandgi ! ab ky myra naam shamil na karna"

Gar ye ty hai ky yehe khyeel dobara ho ga''

Jis ky hony sy meri sans chla karti thi ''

Kis tara us ky bagar gozara ho ga......''

Ishq karna hai to din rat usy sochna hy''

Our koch zyhan mein aya to khsara ho ga''

Moj ko malom hai junhen mein kdam rhkun ga''

Zandgi tyra koi or kanara ho ga...................''

Hur dil ke dharkan mein koe baat hoti hai.
Hur udas zindigi me kisi ke yad hoti hai.
Tumhain pata ho na ho tumhari Hur khushi k peche humari (dua) hoti hai
Even if love is full of thorns, i''d stil
embrace it for i kno that in between those
thorns, there is a rose that''s WORTH all the
pain...
Saahil Ki Ret Par Ek Baar Tera Naam Likha Tha Maine
Tanhai Ke Un Palon Mein Tujhe Hi Yaad Kiya Tha Maine
Saagar Ki Maujon Ne Tera Naam To Mita Diya Par
Na Mit Saka Woh Naam Jo Dil Pe Likha Tha Maine
All love at first, like generous wine,
Ferments and frets until ‘tis fine;
But when ‘tis settled on the lee,
And from th’ impurer matter free,
Become the richer still the older,
And proves the pleasanter the colder.
hame bhoolne ki koshish mat karna
ham tere dil ka dard ban jayege
karoge aakhri saas tak yaad
hum tumhe itna bebas kar jayege