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
Tumharay naam likhta hoon...!! Tumhare naam likhta hun, Muhabbat aur khusboo ke, Wafaon ke massarat ke, Dhadakte dil ke wo nagme, Jo insano ki dharti par, Har eek mausam me gaye hain !
Tumhare naam likhta hun, Akhuwat aur ulfat ke, Sadakat aur azmat ke, Wo phoolon jaise afsane, Jo iss duniyan me logon ne, Sune hain aur sunaye hain !
Let the world stop turning, Let the sun stop burning, Let them tell me love’s not worth going through. If it all falls apart, I will know deep in my heart, The only dream that mattered had come true …In this life I was loved by you.
How do you spell love?... when you reach the point where the happiness, security, and development of another person is as much of a driving force to you as your own happiness, security, and development, then you have a mature love. True love is spelled G-I-V-E. It is not based on what you can get, but rooted in what you can give to the other person.
