How can you

How can you
How can you tell the sun not to shine, when clouds exist. How can you ask leaves not to fall when wind exists. How can you tell me not to fall in love when you exist.
  

Jun, 14 2010     167 chars (2 sms)     3219 views       Love

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Socha yad na karke thoda tadpaye unko,
kisi aur ka naam lekar jlaye unko.
Par koi chot unko lagi to dard hame hoga,
ab koi ye bataye k kis tarah satayein unko.
There''s a love that only u can give,
A smile that only your lips can show,
A twinkle that can only be seen in your eyes,
& a life of mine that u alone can complete
Mere aane ki aahat pe shama jalai hogi...
kabhi judai ke gum se aakh bhar aai hogi...
fikar na kar mere yaar...
us rabne milne ki koi to sham banai hogi...!
I hv a pair of eyes bt cant C u evryday,

i hv a pair of ears bt cant hear u evrytym,

bt i hv Heart dat Luvs u evrytym,

n says i luv u.
Shaam chirago se saja rakkhi hain.. Shart logo se laga rakkhi hain, shayad aa jaye koi humse bhi zyada pyasa, yahi sochkar thodi si bacha rakkhi hain.......
Love Cannot Endure Indifference. It Needs To be Wanted
Like A Lamp, It Needs To be Fed Out The Oil Of Another''s Heart
Or
It''s Flame Burns Low . . .
Love Is Like A Little Old Woman And A Little Old Man
Who Are Still Friends Even After
They Know Each Other So Well..

Its True Love..
Mujh Mein khoshbu basi usi ki hai"

"Jaisay ye zindgi usi ki hai"

"Wo kahin Aas Pass hai Mere"

"Ho na ho ye Hansi usi ki hai"

"Ab to ye khuwab bhi nahi Mere"

"Ab to ye Neend bhi usi ki hai"

"Ya to koi kami nahi Mujh mein"

"Ya phir mujh mein kami usi ki hai'
I Sought For LOVE
But
LOVE Ran Away From Me ...

I Sought My SOUL
But
SOUL Couldn''t See ...

Then

I Sought YOU
And
I Found All THREE ...
When My Father Hates Me
I Never Think To Die
When My Frnds Hate Me Inever Think To Die
But...
When My Lover Said That Now She Hate Me
I Thought To Die.Why
How Does A Stranger Becomes That Much Close To My Heart
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.
The opposite of "Love" is not Hate,its opposite is to Avoid

Shakespeare said"if u d'nt Love me so plz Hate me but don't avoid me"
it hurts..