If I am Pressed To

If I am Pressed To
If I am Pressed To Say Why I Loved Her,

I Feel It Can Only Be Explained By Replying

'' Because It was She,Because It Was Me...
  

Jun, 12 2010     133 chars (1 sms)     2759 views       Love

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Milney ka waada unke moun se to nikal hi gaya,,

!! WASI !!

~ Hum ne poochi jaga to hans k kahney lagi khawab main aa jana
Jab humne unse pucha sapna kya hota hai to unhone kaha band aankho mein jo apna hota hai khuli aankhon mein wahi sapna hota hai.....!!!!
When You Love Someone

You Pick up The Little Things

And

Magically Turn Them Into

Something Special ... (:
Boy- Do you love me?
Girl-Yes !!
Boy-Prove it!
Girl-How?
Boy-Jump down from the roof..
She walked up to the edge and said with a smile
Girl- Push me!
Seh liya har dard humne haste haste''
ujd gaya ghar mera yaaro baste baste''
ab wafa kare to kis se kare yaaro''
wafa karne gaye to bewafa hi mile raste raste..
zindagi main bohat baar waqat asa ai ga
jb tum ko cahnay wala hi tum ko rulai ga
magar bhrosa rakhna uspar akelay main
who tum say kahi ziyada aansu bahaye ga
..O,,,o..... /),/)
( ' ; ' ) ( ' ; ' )
(,,)--(,,)(, ,)--(,,)
U'n me forever..
and ever and ever!
if tears Colud Bulid A StairWay,
And Memories A Lane,
I''d Walk Right Up to heaven
And Bring You Home Again....
Please remind me 2 remind U about reminding me to send U this reminder that reminds me of reminding U that U never have to remind me 2 remember U, I ALWAYS DO
More................
"To be in love is merely to be In a state of perpetual anesthesia: To mistake an ordinary young man for a Greek god Or an ordinary young woman for a goddess."
Kuch Dur Hamare Sath Chalo
Hum Dil Ki Kahani Keh Dain Ge
Samjhe Na Jise Tum Ankhon Se
Woh Bat Zubani Keh Dain Ge
Pholun Ki Tarah Jab Hounton Pe
Ek Shokh Tabassum Bikhre Ga
Dheere Se Tumhare Kanoun Mein
Ek Baat Purani Keh Dain Ge
Izhare-E-Wafa Tum Kia Jano
Iqrar-E-Wafa Tum Kia Jano
Hum Zikr Karain Ge Ghairun Ka
Aur Apni Kahani Keh Dain Ge
The beginning of love is to let those we love be perfectly themselves,
and not to twist them to fit our own image.
Otherwise we love only the reflection of ourselves we find in them.