Love is like a bed

Love is like a bed
Love is like a bed of roses, there are many thorns. The path to true happiness lies in learning to avoid the thorns, while enjoying the roses.
  

Jun, 12 2010     143 chars (1 sms)     2463 views       Love

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It Is Easy To Say How We Love New Friends,

And What We Think Of Them, But Words Can

Never Trace Out All The Fibers That Knit Us To The Old.
saza yah khob mili tum say dil laganay ki,nazarlagi hay meray pyar ko zamanay ki,ab to qabar mein say bhi nikal ker kahtay hain hath mere,hamain to hasrat hi rah gai tumhain galay laganay ki
Missed call to ek bahana hai, Irada to aapka ek lamha churana he,
Aap chahe humse baat karo ya na
karo,
Aap ki yadon mein humara ana jana
hai..
Log Kahtey Hain Kyu Mohabbat Ka Ezhaar Nahi Karte
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Hum Kahtey Hain Jo Lafzon Main Beyan Ho Hum Wo Muhabbat Nahi Karety
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..."
I''m Not Begging You To Love Me.
I''m Not Really Even Asking You To.
But Isn''t It Alright If I Cherish That Hope In My Heart ?
If I Just Dream Of Holding Your Hand It Will Hurt Me And Not You.
I''ll Try To Keep My Eyes From Shining When They See You And
I Promise Not To Smile A Special Smile When You Say Hello.
But Please...
Don''t Ask Me
Not To Love You.
Khaber he kaha thi k tum sy itni Muhabt ho jayie
k tum sy ek pal b door na rha paye gie
itni ulfat ho jayie gie tum bulao ya na bulao
hum khud he jana tumhry pass chaly ayie gy
Wen U Live For

A Strong Purpose,

Then Hard

Work Isn’t An Option.

It’S A NeCeSsity
humari pyas ka andaz bhi bohat munfarid hai ADEEB
kabhi daryaon ko thukrate hain to kabi anson tak pi jate hain
TRUE LOVE means:
To FEEL someone in ever HEARTBEAT,
to FIND someone in every THOUGHT,
to SEE someone with CLOSED EYES,
and to MISS someone without reason:)
Bachpan ke dukh bi kitne ache the,

tab to sirf khilone tuta karte the.

Wo khushiyan bi na jane kaise khushiyan thi,

titli ko pakad ke uchhla karte the.

Paoon maar ke khud barish ke pani mae,

apna aap bhigoya karte the.

Ab to ek aansu bi rusva kar jata hai,

bachpan mein to dil khol ke roya karte the.
Ik mullk ghoom k a rahey hain hum
Gaye the kiun abb pashta rahey hain hum
Muhabat kya yeh hay k koi jo door jae
pir bhool janey main koi kasar chor jae na hu