Love has features which pierce all hearts, he wears a bandage which conceals the faults of those beloved. He has wings, he comes quickly and flies away the same.
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.
Khuda kisi ki muhabbat pe fida na kare,
Agar kare to zindagi bhar judaa na kare...
Bari mushkil me hon
mein kaise izhaar karon
tu to khushbu hai
tujhe kaise giraftar karon....
Wohi izhar kafi tha Tumhe ik din kaha tha jo K tum se piyar karte hain Wo lamha bhool q bethe Wo jumla bhool q bethe Abhi tajdeed mango ge Meri belos chahat ki Tumhe ek bar phir se who Mohabbat na mile shayad Ye jo tum rooth bethe ho Tumhari kam nighai hay Tumhe gar piyar karna tha Hamare sath chalna tha Wo ek izhar sun lete Wohi izhar kafi tha Tumhe ek din kaha tha jo K Tum se PYAAR karte hain
Passion'' a word which involves so many feelings; I feel it when we touch, I feel it when we kiss, I feel it when I look at you. For you are my passion, my one true love
