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)     3045 views       Love

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• Smile is the 2nd best thing you can do with your Lips.
What is first thing? ..??.. (Answer is "KISS").
A bell is no bell ''til you ring it,
A song is no song ''til you sing it,
And love in your heart
Wasn’t put there to stay -
Love isn’t love
Til you give it away.
Dey Say Its Difficult 2 WAIT 4 Sm1!
Dey Say Its Difficult 2 FORGET Sm1!
But..
D Most Difficult Thing Is 2 Decide Whether 2 WAIT Or 2 FORGET Sm1!!
The Cutest Proposal of d World frm a cute Grl to a Boy.......
Girl : "Hey, I hve lost my SurName... Can I use Urs".. ;)
When you feel cold and warm at the same time,
when you read over the same line for the tenth time,
when your heart and thoughts somehow appear to rhyme,
and when a simple name conquers your whole mind,
then you are in deep trouble my friend...
you are in what they call, "love".
What is love?

No one can define it, its something so great, only God could design it.

Yes, love is beyond, what man can define, for love is immortal, and God''s gift is divine.
Tumharay naam likhta hoon....!!

Tumharay naam likhta hoon...!!
Tumhare naam likhta hun,
Muhabbat aur khusboo ke,
Wafaon ke massarat ke,
Dhadakte dil ke wo nagme,
Jo insano ki dharti par,
Har eek mausam me gaye hain !

Tumhare naam likhta hun,
Akhuwat aur ulfat ke,
Sadakat aur azmat ke,
Wo phoolon jaise afsane,
Jo iss duniyan me logon ne,
Sune hain aur sunaye hain !
"Adjust,





or don''t fall in love".
Bhoolne ki Adat Hai

Chalo Ishq nahi, Chaahne ki Adat hai
Kya karein ke Hamein Dusre ki Adat hai
Tu apne Sheesha-Gari ka na kar Hunar Zyada
Main Aaina hoon, Mujhe Tootne ki Adat hai
Wisal mein bhi wohi Faasle Sharab ke hain
Ke Usko Neend, Mujh ko Rat-Jagne ki Adat hai
Tera Naseeb hai Ae Dil Sada ki Mehroomi
Na Wo Saki hai, na Tujhe Maangne ki Adat hai
Ye Khud Aa Jati kab tak
Tu bhi usse na kar Yaad, Jise Bhoolne ki Adat hai.
gaalo pe aansuo ki lakir ban gayi,socha na tha aisi takdeer ban gayi humne to firayi thi ret pe ungali dekha to teri tasveer ban gayi.
Pain

iS SuCh An

UnComFortAble fEEling

That EvEn A

Tiny Amount Of It

iS EnoUgh

To Ruin EvEry

EnJoYmEnt
Bagon mein phool khilte rehenge...
Raat mein diye jalte rehenge
dua hai khuda se...
Aap khush rehein hamesha,baki,
hum to hamesha...
tang karte rahenge...