I m feeling so happ

I m feeling so happ
I m feeling so happy, do u know why? cuz i m so lucky, do u know how? cuz God loves me.Do u know how? cuz he gave me a gift. Do u know what? its YOU my love.
  

Jun, 14 2010     158 chars (1 sms)     3412 views       Love

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ometimes Love is for a Moment ;

Sometimes Love is for Lifetime;

But,

Sometimes a Moment with the One You Love,………is Enough to spend Your life
our skin may grow wrinkled and old but the heart that is loyal
shall never turn cold
What''s Ur important for me?
Ur thinks is my breath
Ur feels become my beating
Ur breath pour in me spirit
Ur whispering awaken my whole body
Ur sight feels objective of my life
U r as much important as I
I can''t imagine
I can''t explain,
I only Love u forever
Kas Khusiyno Ki Ek Dukan Hoti

Aur Usme Hamari Pahchan Hoti

Lelete Apke Liye Sari Khusiyna

Chahe Unki Kimat Hamari Jan Hoti !!
Zindagi ek chahat ka silsila hai,

koi kisi se mil jaata hai to koi kisi se bichad jaata hai.

Jise hum maangte hai apni dua me,

wo kisi ko bina maange mil jaata hai.
One Of D True & Nice Saying:-



"D Most Beautiful Clothes Dat A Woman Can Wear R D Arms Of D Manwho Luvs Her..."
Unke Ikrar Ka Intezar Hai Mujhe,
Jane Q Unse Pyaar Hai Mujhe,
Ae Khuda Kab Ayega Wo Hassen PaL,
Jab Wo Kahenge Aapse Pyaar Hai
Mujhe...
They Say
"You Can Win Over Your Enemy By Love"

But

I Say
"Love Is The Biggest Enemy Of Life When It Hurts"
Kiss is the first step to show
how much i love you,
how much i think about you,
how much i miss u
and
show that i trust u…
I know nothing lasts 4ever,
& may be we went 2 alawys stay 2gather,
But every smile & tear we share,
convinces me that memories of u &
me will last 4 the rest of my life..
Beyond 4ever.
Basti mein hai wo sannata k jangal maat lagy..
Shaam dhaly bhi ghar pohanchon to aadhi raat lagy..
Khat mein dil ki batein likhna achi baat nahi,
Ghar mein itnay log hein jaany kis k haath lagy…
Un sy bichray dil ko ujray barson beet gaye,
Aankhon ka ye hal abhi tak kal ki baat lagy…
Mutthi band kiye baitha hon k koi daikh naa ly,
K chaand pakarny ghar sy nikla “jugnoo” haath lagy
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers'' eyes. Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers'' tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall and a preserving sweet


~ William Shakespeare ~