The sun is glazing

The sun is glazing
The sun is glazing,
Upon the sunlight I see the path of our love shining brightly knowing that it is so great to have sumone like U!
Luv You!
  

Jun, 12 2010     143 chars (1 sms)     3338 views       Love

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Love and kindness are never wasted. They always make a difference. They bless the one who receives them, and they bless you, the giver.
Love Is 2 Souls
Intertwined In Such
A Way You Can''t Find
Their Meeting Place
Nor Can You Tear It
Apart It Is One
Embodiment Of
Pure
Pleasure & Pain ,
Joy & Sorrow ....
I love your mouth for words come out that teach and soothe.
I love your hands for they heal with their touch.
I love your feet for they bring you to me with your gifts...
Luv znt da need wich cn b fulfild by ne1..its da dezire wich cn only b fulfild by da 1who luvs u n whom u luv..so neva lose such a persn no matter wathapnz..;>
widout even realising it,
u tel me u luv me so many tym ,
a day
in so many wayz.. ..

i hear it in ur voice wen u say
sweet things 2 me for no
special reason

i c it in ur eyes
wen u luk at me lyk no1 in d world u would rather b wid

i feel it wen v
hold hands n in private momentz wen nuthing
matterz but d both of us
sharing our luv 4 each other.. ..
Aanken band kar k bhi, hum tera deedar karte hain,
Aye sanam, hum to sirf tum se pyar karte hain.
Lakh chaah kar bhi main tujhe bhula nahi sakta,
Saans rahte, teri tasvir aankhon se hataa nahi sakta.
Aakhiri pal tak o bewafaa, tujehe yaad karta hoon,
Teri yaadon ko seene mein basaa kar chalta hoon
Kuch Umer Ki
Pehli Manzil Thi,
….
Kuch Raste Thay
Anjan Buhat,
….
Kuch Ham Bhi
Pagal Thay Lekin,
….
Kuch Wo Bhi Thay Nadan Buhat,
….
Kuch Usne Bhi
Na Samjhaya,
….
Yeh Piyar Nahi
Aasan Buhat,
….
Aakhir Hamne
Bhi Khail Liya,
….
Jis Khail Mein Thay
Nuqsan Buhat
mhjy yaqeen to nai mgr yai sch hai
mian tery wasty umry guzar skti hn
ik yai nai k tjy jeetny ke khawish hai
main tery wasty khud ko b haar skti hn
Keep Love In Ur Heart. A Life Widout It Is Like A Sunless Garden

When The Flowers Are Dead.

The Consciousness Of Loving & Being Loved

Brings A Warmth & Richness To Life That Nothing Else Can Bring
sweet attractive kind of grace,

A full assurance given by looks,

Continual comfort in a face,

The lineaments of Gospel books;

I trow that countenance cannot lie,

Whose thoughts are legible in the eye.
Kuchh hum bhi pagal hain
Kuchh tum bhi deewane
na tumko koi samjhe
Na humko koi jane

Hum kuchh aise nirale hain
Dil jo bhi kahe wo kerte hain
Hum dekh ke jinko jinda hain
Sach kahoon to un pe murte hain
Hum agar hain manchule
To wobhi hain ek Diljule
Jeewan ki raah men jo door chule
Wo yaad karenge humeN
maan ke kuchh bhi

Mana honge hum kahain
aur tum kahin koi ghum nahin
Jayen chahe hum kahin bhi
Yaaden aayengi wohi haseen
Yaaden jub aayengi
Aise kuchh chhayengi
Beete huwe din raat ki tasweer layengi


kuchh hum bhi pagal hain
Kuchh tum bhi deewane ho
Na tumko koi samjhe
Na humko koi jane
After Crying A Million Tears
&
Feeling That Pain. . .

I Heard Ur Voice
&
Fell In Love Again . . .