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)     3545 views       Love

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My soul is on fire, peace is no way near, my heart is broken and restless, my eyes all red with tears,
my body acheing with pain, sleep turned into nightmare, i think this is the end for me or s it the starting of love. . . ? ? ?
MujhE AadaT Nahi HaR aeK pE mAr
MitNe Ki
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~> ayE DostO
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uSmE bAaT hi KuCh Aesi tHi Ke DiLnE SocHnE ki Bhi MoHLaT Na Di.
gaalo pe aansuo ki lakir ban gayi,socha na tha aisi takdeer ban gayi humne to firayi thi ret pe ungali dekha to teri tasveer ban gayi.
Mitti ki anokhi murat ho tum,
Zindagi ki ek zarurat ho tum,
Phool to khubsurat hote hai,
Phoolo se bhi khubsurat ho tum
Wo Hamin Bhool Giya To Koi Baat Nahin

Aaj Wo Waqt Hai K Logo Ko KHUDA Bhi Yaad Nahi..!!
All love at first, like generous wine,
Ferments and frets until ‘tis fine;
But when ‘tis settled on the lee,
And from th’ impurer matter free,
Become the richer still the older,
And proves the pleasanter the colder.
The Lovely Love THEORAM :=

Kisi Se Pyar Karna PAGALPAN Hai ..

Jiss Se Ap Pyar Karu Or Wo Bhi Ap Se Pyar Kare , To Wo Duty Hai ..

LAKIN

Ager Apko Koi Pyar Kare To Woh Apki KHUSHKISMATI Hi Nahi , ZINDAGI bhi Hai.

ISliye Apne Pyar Ki Kadar Karu Aisa Na Ho k Wo Kisi Or Ka Pyar Bn Jaye
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
Love Is That Ocean
In Which If You Drown,
You Won''t Call For Help
Because
It''s The Suicide
That
You Have Committed
To Begin Another
Beautiful Life ... (:
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
naam to likh doun mager phir kheyaal aata hy...
malik
masoom hy sanam badnaam na ho jye
Love gives naught but itself
and takes naught but from itself.
Love possesses not nor
would it be possessed;
For love is sufficient unto love.