Everything Has A

Everything Has A
Everything Has A Time And Place

Over Time Things Must Change

And Like A River Life Goes On

I Used To Say Love Was A Mistake

But I Was Wrong

Love Is The Greatest Thing

It Can Hurt Like Hell

But It Can Feel Like Heaven

And No Matter What Happens

This Love Make Me Dance Patiently
  

Jun, 12 2010     305 chars (2 sms)     3642 views       Love

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I Wrote On The Door
Of Heart

"Please Do Not Enter"

Love Came Smiling
And Said

" Sorry I Am Illiterate" (:
Love is like a knife,

it can stab the heart or

it can carve wonderful images

into the soul that will last a lifetime
The quickest way to receive love is to give;
the fastest way to lose love is to hold it too tightly;
and the best way to keep love is to give it wings....
Ek bewafa ko na aya humari wafa ka YAKEEN
Hum ne kaha hum mar jayein gay aur uss ne kaha AMEEN
I ThOuGhT LoVe WaS JusT A mIrAgE Of ThE MiNd. . . It''S An IlLusIoN, It''S FaKe, ImPoSsIbLe To FiNd. . .
BuT ThE DaY i MeT YoU
I BeGaN To SeE, ThAt LoVe Is ReAl AnD ExIsTs In Me. .
Distances
Between
Two
Hearts
Is
Not
An
Obstacle . . .
Rather
A
Great
Reminder Of
Just
How Strong
True
Love
Can be . . . :)
Misunderstood

3 O''clock In The Night I Was Weeping
And You Thought That I Was Sleeping


You Saw Blood Pouring Out Of My Hand
And You Thought It Might Have Been Some Accident


You Saw Me Nearby Wherever You Went
And You Thought It Was Just Co-Incidence


Day And Night You Ruled My Imagination
And You Thought It Was Just Infatuation


Tensed And Dumb In Front Of You I Lay
And You Thought I Got Nothing To Say


When I Needed You I Cried In Pain
And You Thought I Was Lying Again


Hiding My Tears I Tried To Walk Tall
And You Thought I Didn''t Cry At All? . . . |''!''|
Bat aisi ho ke jazbaat kam na ho,

Khayalat aise ho ke kabhi gham na ho,

Dil ke kone mein itni jagah rakhna

Ke khali khali sa lage jab hum na ho.
Love alone is capable of uniting living beings in such a way as to complete and fulfill them, for it alone takes them and joins them by what is deepest in themselves.
I Am Alone,
So Very Alone

I Hurt,
So Very Bad

I Am Ignored,
Just Thrown Aside

I Am Security,
For Others To Have

I Am Lonely,
There Is No One Close,
No One Sees The Pain

I Cry,
Hope Is Gone

I Am Alone,
And No One Knows
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.
Jis ghari teriyadon ka sama hota ha,
Phir humein aram kahan hota hay,

Hosla mujh mein nahi tujhko bula deny ka,
Kaam sadiyon ka hai, lamhon main kahan hota hai