U May Be BuSy

U May Be BuSy
U May Be BuSy,
U May Be Engaged
With Lots Of Works.
U Have 1440 min Per day.
Atleast For 1 min
Think That A Frnd
Is Waiting For Ur Message
  

Jun, 14 2010     145 chars (1 sms)     3339 views       Love

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I want to steal the colors of life
I want to touch the moon
I want to feel the fragrance of life
it''s my wish it''s my wish
I want to hear the voice of life
I want to be a ray of life....
Tumhain bakhshi hai dil per hukmarani or kia detey..?

Yehi thi bas hamari rajdhani or kia detey..?

Sitaron se kisi ki mang bharna ik fasana hai.

Tumharey name likh di zindagani or kia detey.

Wo mujh sey mangta tha umar ka ik dilnashin hisa.

Na detey us ko ham apni jawani or kia detey..?

Bichartey waqt us ko ik na ik tohfa to dena tha.

Hamare pas tha ankhoon may pani or kia detey..
U Can Live Without

The Person Who Says

” U R MINE ”

But U Can NEVER Live

Without Someone

Who Says

” I M YOURS “
We’ve been through a path so dark,
but we still gotten dat special spark,

now we know dat we can neva go wrong,
my love for you will never be gone.
Love is the expansion of two natures in such fashion
that each include the other,
each is enriched by the other.
Love is strong yet delicate.
It can be broken.
To truly love is to understand this.
To be in love is to respect this.
hamne apni sanso par unka naam likh liya,
nahi jante the ki hamne kuchh galat kiya,
wo pyaar ka vada hamse karke mukar gaye,
khair unki bewafai se kuchh to sabak liya......
Love Doesn''t Mean

Thinking Less About Yourself,

It Means Thinking

About Yourself Less.
“If You Have To Think About

Whether You Love Someone

Or Not Then The Answer Is No.

When You Love

Someone You Just Know.”
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
Love lives on hope,

and dies when hope is dead;

It is a flame

which

sinks for

lack of fuel.
If Bird Fell In Love With A Fish , Where Would They Live ?

Who Keeps The Fin , Who Loses Its Wings

That''s An Irony ... But That Is How Cruel

Yet Poetic Love Can be