Mosam shabab ka

Mosam shabab ka
Mosam shabab ka,
Nasha sharab ka,
Parda janab ka or rang gulab ka,
in sabme haseen , in sabme Lajawab dekho SMS padne wala "Chehara Janab ka."
  

Jun, 14 2010     145 chars (1 sms)     2584 views       Love

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Roti huyi aankho se tujhe muskan kaise du
Anjaan hu khud tujhe pehchan kaise du
Tu hi to hai jaan meri
Tu hi bata tujhe apni jaan kaise du.
Let me gather. . .

All the love 4m this world

The innocence of God

And the splendor of the most beautiful lilies of heaven

and

Gift it to "YOU"

For I shall be assured to have the costliest things in the safest hands !!
Love Is Thinking Of Them

When You Are Close Or Far Apart

Love Is Giving Someone

A Portion Of Your Heart
"WORDS"
&
"HEARTS"
Shud B Handeled Carefully . . .

B''coz

Words When "SPOKEN"
&
Hearts When "BROKEN"

Are Hardest Thing To Repair. . .
Do U Know Tears Can b Sometimes More Special Than a Smile?

Smile Can b Given 2 any1

But Tears r Only 4 those Ppl

Whom V Never Want 2 Lose @ any Cost!
Saavli Si Larkii

Yay Raaz Samajhti Thii

Chaar Din Ki Baatein Hein

Aagey Ghum Ki Raatein Hein

Yay Jo Raahi Aayaa Hay

Siraf Ik Waqti Saayaa Hay

Jeewan Ki Tapti Dhoop Mein

Har Aik Saayaa Paraya Hay

Haqeeqat Ko Such Samajhti Thii

Saanvli Si Aik Larki....
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.
Love Is A Driver ...

Bitter And Fierce
If You Fight And
Resist Him,

Easy-going,
Once You
Acknowledge His
Power ... :)
Is Dil me aa saka na koi Is dil ko chura na saka koi Kasoor is main kisi ka nahi Aap jesi jagha is Dil main bana saka na koi
Dream what you want to dream; go where you want to go;

be what you want to be, because you have only one life and one chance to do all the things you want to do.
Love Never Dies A Natural Death.

It Dies Because We Don''t Know How To Replenish Its Source.

It Dies Of Blindness And Errors And Betrayals.

It Dies Of Illness And Wounds;

It Dies Of Weariness, Of Witherings, Of Tarnishings.
zindagik kisi mor per khud ko tanha na samajhna,me tere sath hun apne se juda na samjhna,me tujhse jan se bad kar pyar karta hun,meri muhabbat ko bura na sajhna,tum phuloon ki tarah khubsurat ho,masoom ho,dekho meri is tareef ko bejaan na samjhna,umar bher tera sath dene ka wada kiya he,zindagi ne agar sath na diya to bewafa na samjhna,ab b tune mere pyar ko thukraya sanam,ise mera muqaddar jan na apni khata na samjhna..