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)     3062 views       Love

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love is like a butterfly...

if u hold it too tight it will crash
and
if u will hold it too loose it will fly...
The most coments for love.

1. Muhabat aankh se nhi dil se dekhti hai.
(shakespear)

2. Jo bar bar muhabat karty hen wo muhabat karna nhi jante.
(Tulsi das)

3. Muhabat wo khel he jis me aqal har jati hai.
(Maso leni)

4. Dil ki hazar ankhen hoti hen magar wo mehboob ke ayeeb ko nhi dekh sakti.
(Suqraat).
The heart doesn''t forget

those special people

for whom it cares,

though daily struggle of life

puts us a bit apart,

u r remembrd always

by this HEART.
Yaad kar ke Mujhe Taqleef to Hoti Hogi...
Aik Qissa Hoon Puraana sa Bhula De Mujh ko...
Dubte Dubte Aawaaz teri soon jaaoon...
Aakhri Baar Tu Saahil se Sada De Mujh ko !!!!
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
Dil ki Awaz se nagme badal Jate hai, sath na De to apne Badal Jate hai, palke
bhi jara sambhal ke jhapkna kyoki Palke Jhapkne se Aksar sapne Badal Jate hai.
Aankhon ka hai faraib ya aks e jamal
Hai,
Aati Hy Kyun nazar teri sorat Jagah
Jagah
God saw me hungry he created pizza he saw me thirsty he created pesi he saw me in dark he created light and he saw me without girl friend he created u now it is the time 2 love me
Sometimes i wonder what life wud b like if i never met u..
Coz 1 year down the line.. i''ve never loved anybody else..
as much as i love u.. I love u more than life itself..
Saying Goodbye

So Soft
The Brief Touch Of Your Lips
On My Cheek.

Was I Almost Intruding?

"Look After Yourself "
Should Have Been
"I Love You!"

Then The Jumbo Flew Over
My Head
And I Shouted My Love
Above The Roar
And Thundering Thrust

. . . As If You''d Hear.

Through The Clouds In My Eyes
I Watched You Fly Away
And Wished I''d Been Born With Wings.
sweet attractive kind of grace,

A full assurance given by looks,

Continual comfort in a face,

The lineaments of Gospel books;

I trow that countenance cannot lie,

Whose thoughts are legible in the eye.
Door kahin meri nazro se rahti hai wo,

har lamha mere khayalo me rahti hai wo.

Kaisi hai wo, kis haal me hai wo,

dil ke mere har sawaal me rahti hai wo.