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)     3235 views       Love

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Main agar Tumhain jo Sanwar dun..
Tumharey
Roz-O-Shab ko Nikhar dun..
Mera Haath tham K EHAD do.
Mujey apny DiL ma rakho gay Tum..
Tumhain is Qadar jo Main Piyaar dun..
K Zindgi hi Haar dun..
To batao na…?
Mery bad bhi…
Yehi EHAD apna Nibhao gay…?
Ya K Muj ko BHooL hi jao gay.
Doubt that the stars are fire,
doubt that the sun dont move,
doubt truth to be a liar,
but never doubt I love u.
You Know When U''re
Truly In Love ...
When All U Can Do Is Just
Be Speechless & Stare At Nothing
Coz
U''re Just Amazed That
U Just Found This
Incredible Person ...
Love and kindness are never wasted. They always make a difference. They bless the one who receives them, and they bless you, the giver.
A relationship is like a rose,
How long it lasts, no one knows;
Love can erase an awful past,
Love can be yours, you''ll see at last;
To feel that love, it makes you sigh;
To have it leave, you''d rather die;
You hope you''ve found that special rose,
Cause you love and care for the one you chose.
– Rob Cella
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
Love is strong yet delicate.
It can be broken.
To truly love is to understand this.
To be in love is to respect this.
Love Is Alwayz Open Arms

If U Close Ur Arms About Love,

U Will Find

Dat U r Left Holding Only Urself . . .
*Le kr Ana Usy Mere JanazY MeiN Ek Akhri HaseeN MuLaqat to ho gi..!
*Mere Jism Mein Jaan to Ni Hogi Magar Meri jaaN Mere Jism k PasS To ho Gi..!

?Ibrahim Mughal?
i know
i accept
i believe
i admit
i m " 0 " zero
but this is not end. i want HER becoz without HER i m incomplete.
HER + 0 = HERO
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.
hum ne tum se pyar kia tum ne ksi or se pyar kia
khuda kre jis se tum pyar kro woh ksi or se pyar kre