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)     2488 views       Love

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Beymaainay hotay hain woh lamhay jub tum paas nahi hotay
Lagtaa hai mujhay aisay ke zindagi tehr gayee ho jaisay
Aasman bhi beyrounuq sa lagtaa hai mujhay ke
Kisi nay chand taaron ki roshni chura lee ho jaisay
Saahil Ki Ret Par Ek Baar Tera Naam Likha Tha Maine
Tanhai Ke Un Palon Mein Tujhe Hi Yaad Kiya Tha Maine
Saagar Ki Maujon Ne Tera Naam To Mita Diya Par
Na Mit Saka Woh Naam Jo Dil Pe Likha Tha Maine
Perfect Love Is Not Receiving
It''s Giving & Frgiving
Perfect Love Isn''t Red Roses On Valentine''s Day
It''s The Rest Of 364 Days Of Knowing U Love Someone
Perfect Love Is Nt Phone Calls & Stolen Kisses
It''s The Silent Smile In The Memory Of Ur Sweet Heart
Perfect Love Is Not A Grand wedding But Spending A Life Time Together
Perfect Love Is Not The First Kiss & Make-up
Its Loving The ONE Who Annoys The Hell Out You . . .
Some pray to marry the man they love,
my prayer will somewhat vary:
I humbly pray to Heaven above
that I love the man I marry.
Heart is empty without love.

Mind is empty without wisdom.

Eyes are empty without dreams.

Life is empty without U
4 d Optimist Lover:


Nvr say gudbye if u stil wnt 2 try,

nvr give up if u stil feel u cn go on,

nvr say u dnt luv a prsn anymore if u cnt let go
Two tear drops were floating
down a river. The first one *
asked "who are you from" she
replied, "I’m from a girl whose
man left her. Who you from?"
He replied, "I’m from the man who
regrets letting her go."
Jis insan ko gussa zayada aata hai wo insan piyar bhi utuna hi zayada karta hai
Becoz
If red is a danger showing colour then red is also the colour of love
Rahye Manzal kia Saboot Don Tujhe

Jab Manzal mali to Payun mein Chaly nahen

They Say
"You Can Win Over Your Enemy By Love"

But

I Say
"Love Is The Biggest Enemy Of Life When It Hurts"
Zamane bhar ki baton mei hame bhula na dena
jab kabhi yaad aaye to zara muskura dena
zinda rahe to milenge dost
nahi to har diwali mere naam ka diya jala dena
It Is Easy To Say How We Love New Friends,

And What We Think Of Them, But Words Can

Never Trace Out All The Fibers That Knit Us To The Old.