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)     3579 views       Love

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i accept
i believe
i admit
i m " 0 " zero
but this is not end. i want HER becoz without HER i m incomplete.
HER 0 = HERO

So quick arange "HER" 4 me
bottle main Pepsi say zyaada
....used Socks main smell say bhi zyaadaa....
Adnan Sami main charbi say zyaada...
Mithai main sweet say zyaada...
Pakistan main coruption say zzyaada... I LOVE U
THE SPACE BETWEEN MY MOMENTS IS THE TIME WHICH STAYS FOREVER..

"TIME & SPACE ARE TWO CONSTANTS GETTING ME CLOSER TO U . . WHEN THEY WILL MEET I WILL MEET U . . ."
"Happiness is
Like a Butterfly"

You run
after it,
It keeps
flying away.
But if you
''stand still'',
It comes and
''Sits On You''

"Wish you lots
of Butterflies !
tupash say bach kay ghataaoon mein beth jatay hain
gay huwaoon ki sadaaoon mein beth jatay hain
hum irdgird kay mousam say jab bee ghabraa jain
tery kial ki chaoon mein beth jatay hain.....
If its bcoz of her eyes or her Lips or her great luks its not LUV....Its LUST
If bcoz of her intelligence or insight about Life its not LUV....Its ADMIRATION
If its bcoz she cries everytime u try to leave its not LUV....Its PITY
If its bcoz she makes u lose ur concentration and slip its not LUV....Its INFATUATION

LUV is when u dont knw y u seem to be attracted to a person..
LUV has its reason and that reason is meant to b unknown...........
naam to likh doun mager phir kheyaal aata hy...
malik
masoom hy sanam badnaam na ho jye
~ LOVE ~
Is A Perfume ...
You Cannot Pour
On To Others
Without Getting
A Few Drops On
Yourself ...
We Love
Ourself even
after doing
many misTaKeS,
Then How
can we hate
other 4 their
only one MisTakE,
So think. . . .
b4
U hate Someone.,.,!
LOVE ALL..
Basti mein hai wo sannata k jangal maat lagy..
Shaam dhaly bhi ghar pohanchon to aadhi raat lagy..
Khat mein dil ki batein likhna achi baat nahi,
Ghar mein itnay log hein jaany kis k haath lagy…
Un sy bichray dil ko ujray barson beet gaye,
Aankhon ka ye hal abhi tak kal ki baat lagy…
Mutthi band kiye baitha hon k koi daikh naa ly,
K chaand pakarny ghar sy nikla “jugnoo” haath lagy
Main jis din bhula doo tera pyar dil se,
Woh din akhri ho meri zindagi ka,
Yeh Ankhen usi raat andhi hojaye,
Jo ter siva dehken sapna kisi aur ka..!
zindagi mili zra c thi,
kuch es m kami zra c thi

wo roz hota gaya pass mere
lekin phir b dori zra c thi

qasoor chachme awara ka zada tha
meri to marzi zra c thi

muhabbat bant di us ne zamane bhar m
jo mere hisse m ae zra c thi