Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.
Unhone Apna Kabhi Banaaya Hi Nahin
Jootha Hi Sahi Pyar Dikhaaya Hi Nahin
Galtiyaan Apni Hum Maan Bhi Jaate
Par Kya Kare Kasoor Hamara Hamein Bataaya Hi Nahin
Fallin in Luv
"Life is not measured by the number of breaths we take, but by the moments that take our breath away. Never frown, even when you are sad, because you never know who is falling in love with your smile."
