I took All The Pain

I took All The Pain
I took All The Pain Killers
Coz I Wanted To Wash Away My Pain
But One Thought Of U
And It Hurts All Over Again. . .
  

Jun, 12 2010     120 chars (1 sms)     3464 views       Love

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Dating is so insecure.
My last relationship,
I was always there for her and she dumped me.
I told her about it. I said,
Remember when your grandma died?
I was there.
Remember when you flunked out of school?
I was there.
Remember when you lost your job?
I was there!
She said, I know - you''re bad luck.
Mujhe aaj bhi uski Bepanaah mohabat rone nahi deti "Faraz",
.
.
.
.
Jo kehta tha "meri jaan nikal jayegi tere aansu girne se pehle".
Cutest proposal ever by a boy :


"Do u hug ur teddy bear while sleeping at night?


Girl-" Yes "

Boy-Can i replace it for the rest of ur life? (-:
Bichedte hue yaad de jayenge
Khud sone se pehle unhi ko 1 khwab de jayenge
Unhe gila hai ke hm jawab nahin dete
Saanso ke rukne se pehle har jawab dy jayenge
Life is 4 living
I live mine 4 U!
Luv is 4 giving
I give mine 2 U!
Dreams r 4 dreaming
mine r 4 U!
Heart is 4 beating &
mine beats 4 U
aaj
ke
baad
mujhe
call
mat
karna
na
sms
karna
baat
bhi
mat
karna
milne
ki
koshis h
to
bilkul
mat
karna
kyuki
doctor
ne
mu jhe
sweet
chizo
se
dur
rehne
ko
bola
hai
Log jane ge Tujhe mera Hawala de kar......

Mera hona Tere hone ki Nishani hogi......?
Bachpan ke dukh bi kitne ache the,

tab to sirf khilone tuta karte the.

Wo khushiyan bi na jane kaise khushiyan thi,

titli ko pakad ke uchhla karte the.

Paoon maar ke khud barish ke pani mae,

apna aap bhigoya karte the.

Ab to ek aansu bi rusva kar jata hai,

bachpan mein to dil khol ke roya karte the.
Innocent Defination

Of Love By A 5 Year Old Gal


"Love Is When Mom

Makes Tea 4 Dad N Takes

A Sip B4 Giving It

2 Him 2 Make Sure Its Fine"..
A loving relationship is one in which the loved one is free to be himself - to laugh with me, but never at me; to cry with me, but never because of me; to love life, to love himself, to love being loved. Such a relationship is based upon freedom and can never grow in a jealous heart
Taskeen-e-dil ky Wasty Wada to Kijaye'

Hamin Pata Hai Apsy Ayea na jaye Ga.
Two tear drops were floating
down a river. The first one *
asked "who are you from" she
replied, "I’m from a girl whose
man left her. Who you from?"
He replied, "I’m from the man who
regrets letting her go."