What is Love

What is Love
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..."
  

Jun, 12 2010     149 chars (1 sms)     3924 views       Love

more Love SMS Messages

"Long after moments of closeness have passed, a part of you remains with me and warms the places your hands have touched and hastens my heart for your return."
Mujhe Aadat Si HO Giye Hai Subha Sham Likhta Hon
Tumhain Mohsin
Tumhe Dilbar
Tumhe Gulfam Likhta Hon
MeiN Haton Per
Kitabon Per
Darakhton Per
Diwaron Per
Mein Jab Likhon
Jahan B Likhon
Sirf?
Sirf Apni Jaan
Yani Apka Naam Likhta Hon
WOrLd iS cRueL,
LoVe iS bLinD.
LoSt iN sAdnEsS,
BluR In miND.
HeArT iS bRoKeN,
fLaMe hAd DiEd.
TiMe HaS pAsSeD bUt wHy iS hE...
sTiLL nOt mInE...
Tufano me jindagi ko panah kaha milti hai,
Anjani rahon me rahe kaha milti hai.
Arey, TAJMAHAL banane ka hosla to ham bhi rakhte hai,
Magar wafadar MUMTAJ kaha milti hai
LOVE Is When
You Look Into
Someone''s Eyes ...
And
See Everything You Need ...
Another month ..
Another year ..
Another smile ..
Another tear ..
Another winter ..
Another summer too ..
But there will be never another YOU ..
Can I say I love you today? If not, can I ask you again tomorrow? And the day after tomorrow? And the day after that? Coz I''ll be loving you every single day of my life. :)
Zindge youn the ke jenee ka bahana tu tha
Hum tu faqat zaib-e-hikayat the, afsana tu tha
Jese Jese chaha tere hijran main wo log
Atee jatee musam the zamana tu tha
Dost dost ke hatoon main kamanee theen farhan
Sabhi dekh ke such rahee the, nishana tu tha.
Mitti ki anokhi murat ho tum,
Zindagi ki ek zarurat ho tum,
Phool to khubsurat hote hai,
Phoolo se bhi khubsurat ho tum
bottle main Pepsi say zyaada
....used Socks main smell say bhi zyaadaa....
Adnan Sami main charbi say zyaada...
Mithai main sweet say zyaada...
Pakistan main coruption say zzyaada... I LOVE U
When I lost you, I loved you more.
but, between the two of us, you lost the most..
coz i can love another the way I loved you.
But, you wud never be loved, the way I used to love you..
To describe love is very difficult, mysteriuos & complex, for the same reason that words cannot fully describe the flavor of an orange. u''ve to taste the fruit to know its flavor. So with love.