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)     2792 views       Love

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Jara toh aankh khule..Hum hosh me toh aaye.
Hum apne aap me toh aaye.
Hazaar sajde kiye raat-raat bhar hum,
Jo dil saaf na ho..
Kya jamee pe noor aaye..!!
My Ashes Gladly Hugged His Feet
As He Collected Me In The Warmth Of His Embrace
His Tears Purified My Remains,
Till Death Do Us Part, I Said
today a few drops of blood fell down of my heart and when i asked
why the response was "There was someone very cruel in yours heat
that forced us to come out
Never Say I Love You If You Don''t Care . . .

Never Talk About Feelings

If They''re Not There . . .

Never Touch A Life If You Mean To Break A Heart.
If It All Falls Apart ,

I''ll Know Deep
In My Heart

The Only Dream That
Mattered

Had Come True

In This Life,
I Was Loved By You ...
My love for you is like water,
Falling countless…
The beating of my heart,
For you is so heavy and soundless,
The feeling of being in your arm is so
Precious and endless.......
The Height Of Pain ...

To Sit Near The Person

You Love The Most

Knowing That

The Person Can Never be

Yourz ...
Good days come often,

Bad days do too,


But the best days only come when

I’m with you.
Is iT PoSsIbLe FoR tHe RoSe To SaY “I’lL GiVe mY fRaGnAnCe To ThE GoOd PpL wHo SmELl Me, BuT I’lL wItHhOlD iT fRoM tHe BaD ?”
Or
iS It PosSiBlE fOr ThE LaMp To SaY “I’lL GiVe My LiGhT tO ThE GoOd PpL In ThIs RoOm, BuT I’Ll WiThHoLd It fRoM thE EvIl PpL?”
Or
CaN A TrEe SaY, “I’lL GiVe My ShAdE tO tHe GoOd PpL wHo ReSt UnDeR mE, bUt I’Ll wItHhOlD iT fRoM tHe BaD ?”

ThESe ArE iMaGeS Of wHaT lOve Is AbOuT
how do i say gudbye to sumone i never had??
y do i cry for sumone who was never mine..??
y is dat i miss sumone i was never wid??
n y do i luv sumone whoz luv was never mine??.. . :-(
main tary pyar se niklon to kuch aur sochon

main es khumar se niklon to kuch sochon

tari muhabbat mari tasbi ban chuki hai

main es ibadat se niklon to kuch aur sochon.
Who stole the stars & put them in your eyes?
Got a name or shall i call you mine?