Real love is a pilgrimage

Real love is a pilgrimage
"Real love is a pilgrimage. It happens when there is no strategy, but it is very rare because most people are strategists".
  

Jun, 14 2010     124 chars (1 sms)     2929 views       Love

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In the state of love,

we can soar to that higher state where everything stays clear
and still like the stars above the sky."
LovE

cannot be expressed in words.


It is bigger than the universe,

Deeper than the ocean,

innocent than a newborn baby and more dangerous than war!!
Ishq kar deta hai bekrar, bhar deta hai pathar k dil mein pyaar, har 1
ko nahi milti zindagi ki ye bahar, kyunki ishq ka dusra naam hai
intezar.........
meri ankhon me sawan ki jhari rehti hai
jese koi kashti darya me khari rehti hai
dekh teri yad me kitna madhosh hon main
duniya ko meri or mujhy teri pari rehti hai
Hanskar woh gamm ki saza dete hain,
zeher main thoda sa pyar mila dete hain,
jab bhi naam aata hain unke diwano ka,
log meri taraf ungliyan utha dete hain......!!!
A boy proposed a girl, But the girl rejected
Boy was not Sad
Friends asked him: Why are You not Sad?
Boy: I am not sad because I lost one who never loved me but she lost the one who always loved him
We Are All A Little Weird & Life''s A Little Weird
Annd When We Find Someone Whose Weirdness Is Compatible With Ours
We Join Up Them And Fall In Mutual Weirdness And Call It ''''LOVE''''
Kuchh hum bhi pagal hain
Kuchh tum bhi deewane
na tumko koi samjhe
Na humko koi jane

Hum kuchh aise nirale hain
Dil jo bhi kahe wo kerte hain
Hum dekh ke jinko jinda hain
Sach kahoon to un pe murte hain
Hum agar hain manchule
To wobhi hain ek Diljule
Jeewan ki raah men jo door chule
Wo yaad karenge humeN
maan ke kuchh bhi

Mana honge hum kahain
aur tum kahin koi ghum nahin
Jayen chahe hum kahin bhi
Yaaden aayengi wohi haseen
Yaaden jub aayengi
Aise kuchh chhayengi
Beete huwe din raat ki tasweer layengi


kuchh hum bhi pagal hain
Kuchh tum bhi deewane ho
Na tumko koi samjhe
Na humko koi jane
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
I hate the way you make me feel,
I hate the way you make me smile,
I hate the way you dont love me,
But yet you make my life worth while
T h e h e a r t
w a s m a d e
t o b e
B r o k e n.

|-Oscar Wilde-|
Kuch Umer Ki
Pehli Manzil Thi,
….
Kuch Raste Thay
Anjan Buhat,
….
Kuch Ham Bhi
Pagal Thay Lekin,
….
Kuch Wo Bhi Thay Nadan Buhat,
….
Kuch Usne Bhi
Na Samjhaya,
….
Yeh Piyar Nahi
Aasan Buhat,
….
Aakhir Hamne
Bhi Khail Liya,
….
Jis Khail Mein Thay
Nuqsan Buhat