Love is a symbol

Love is a symbol
Love is a symbol of eternity. It wipes out all sense of time, destroying all memory of a beginning and all fear of an end.
  

Jun, 12 2010     123 chars (1 sms)     3979 views       Love

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Shakespear says about Love

Love is the seventh sense

WHICH

Destroys all the six senses

And makes you a complete nonsense
True Love Comes Only With
One Person . . .
If It Comes For The Second
Time. . .
Its Just A Medicine
To Forget The First Love . . . =/

Strange But True

Jab jab aapse milane ki ummid nazar ayi,Mere paav mai janjir nazar ayi,Gir pade aasun aakhon se,or har ek aasun mai aapki tasvir nazar ayi
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..
I''m sorry if I have caused you pain,
and much more pain that i might have
and could have caused her...

I''m sorry for my fragility
--that must have been a great burden to you...

I''m sorry for making you feel worried about me,
when I FIRMLY believe you''re not supposed to.

I''m sorry to have
a part of my brain and my heart
believe that there was a "slight" truth when you told me
you love me..

I''m sorry...
I love you...
Wo mere liye kuch khaas hai yaaro''
jinke laut aane ki na koi aas hai Yaaro''
wo najro se door hai to kya huwa..
Banke dil ki dhadkn mere paas to hai yaaro''
When The Rain Is Blowing In our Face

And

The Whole World Is On your Case

I Could Offer You A Warm Embrace

To make You Feel My Love ... (=
Tujhay kia khabar teri yaad
Nay humein kaisay kaisay sata dia
Kabhi khalwaton mein hansa dia
Kabhi mehfilon mein rula dia
Teray ishq mein kabhi yun huwa
K namaz apni qaza hui
teri aarzoo ne kabhi mujhe meray pak rab se mila dia
It''s not that we fall in love with people because they are immensely attractive.

It''s that they seem immensely attractive because we''ve fallen in love with them.
Love comes to those who still hope even though they''ve been disappointed; to those who still believe even though they''ve been betrayed; to those who still need love even though they''ve been hurt before
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..
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers'' eyes. Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers'' tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall and a preserving sweet


~ William Shakespeare ~