Your Heart Was Frozen

Your Heart Was Frozen
Your Heart Was Frozen With The Endless Suffering
It Became So Hard Like A Rock
No Tear Can Melt It
No Fear Can Shake It
But My Love. . . I Still LOVE Your Frozen Heart

BORN FOR YOU
&
REBORN FROM YOUR LOVE
  

Jun, 12 2010     214 chars (2 sms)     3353 views       Love

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pyar vo hai jo apna maan sake,,
Bin kahe dilki baat jaan sake,,
Chal rahe ho agar tej barish me,,
chehre pe giri bundo me se anshu ko
pahchan sake,!
Kuch log jindgi me daga pate he,jndgi kitni anmol he ye bhul jate he,jindgi
jina to gulab se sikho jo khud tutkar b do dilo ko mila jate hai
Love is a science. . .

It is all about passionate chemistry

Dimensionless physics

with

a bit of biology thrown in :)
When I say I love you,
It doesn’t mean just 3 words of love,
It means I care for you,
I trust u,
I believe you,
I miss you,
Love sometimes changes some moment
And sometimes WHOLE LIFE...;->
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
The quickest way to receive love is to give;
the fastest way to lose love is to hold it too tightly;
and the best way to keep love is to give it wings....
Your heart

is my

school,

so

teach me

the alphabet

of love
Love Is Like A Flower

Give It Some Tym , Patience & Lots Of Tender Loving Care

&

Watch It Bloom Into Something Wonderful Before Ur Eyes
Love hurts when you break up with some one.
Hurts even more when someone breaks up with you
But love hurts the most
when the person, you love has no idea how you feel.
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
kab unki palko se izhaar hoga
dil ke kisi kone mein mere liye pyaar hoga
Guzarti hai raat unki yaad mein
kabhi to unko mera intezaar hoga
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.