With every cut

With every cut
With every cut i make another feet i dig down deep,
bury me there with all the tears i weep.
fill it with my sorrows & all the blood i''ve shed..
Go on hurt me,kill me..let death be my eternal bed !!
  

Jun, 14 2010     203 chars (2 sms)     3477 views       Love

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Being deeply loved by someone gives you strength, while loving someone deeply gives you courage.”

Lao Tzu
Love

Its
Sumthng
U can''t describe
Like
D Buty
Of a rose,
D
Smell
Of d rain
& D
feeling
forever.....
saza yah khob mili tum say dil laganay ki,nazarlagi hay meray pyar ko zamanay ki,ab to qabar mein say bhi nikal ker kahtay hain hath mere,hamain to hasrat hi rah gai tumhain galay laganay ki
Love lives on hope,

and dies when hope is dead;

It is a flame

which

sinks for

lack of fuel.
I Hate Ure Smile,I Hate Ur Laughs,I Hate Us Kiss,I Hate Ur Hugs,But Most Of All I Hate That " I Dont Hate You "
"Think twice before leaving a
space in someones heart,
because its difficult to realize the pain
when you see someone else filling your space"
its been too long now...I dint know I was so stupid that I ll wait for some one for as long as forever......

we have been apart more than we have been together..!
There are millions of people
But no one is like you
I feel such deep feelings
Because I LOVE YOU
No one in this world has such grace
No one is so able to fill your place
You always know but i never say
My LOVE for you grows with every passing day
aksar pyar karne wale,
apne pyar ki tarif karte rehte hai,
taaki wo unse juda na ho jaye,
hum isliye rehte hai khamosh,
taaki un par koi aur fida na ho jaye
Never Say I Love You If You Don''t Care . . .

Never Talk About Feelings

If They''re Not There . . .

Never Touch A Life If You Mean To Break A Heart.
kro tu kis k lye akhir malal uska.
usy nahi tu mujhe bhi nahi khyal uska,
meri wafa ne banaya he bewafa usko,
kisi ada par nahi hai kamal uska,
mere naseeb ki yeh bhi tu khush naseebi hai,
k mujhe ko dekh kar sub pochty hain haal uska,
yehi dua me karo har baras k pehle din,
mere bagher ne guzry koi b saal uska,
mere urooj ko us k naseeb me likh dy,
khuda-e-paak mujhe sounp dy zawaal uska
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.