As you continue to send out love, the energy returns to you in a regenerating spiral... As love accumulates, it keeps your system in balance and harmony.
Love is the tool, and more love is the end product.
Honey,
If Love Comes In Colors,
I Choose Blue,
If Love Comes In Flowers,
I’ll Choose Rose,
If Love Comes In Songs,
I’ll Think Of Choosing Blues,
But If Love Should Come In Human Beings,
I’ll Definitely Not Think Twice Before
I’ll Choice You!
Because.....You Are My Choice
how do i say gudbye to sumone i never had??
y do i cry for sumone who was never mine..??
y is dat i miss sumone i was never wid??
n y do i luv sumone whoz luv was never mine??.. . :-(
Find arms that'll hold you at your
weakest;
Eyes that will see you at your ugliest;
Heart that will love you at your worst.
And if you have found it, you've found
true love!
Tumharay naam likhta hoon...!! Tumhare naam likhta hun, Muhabbat aur khusboo ke, Wafaon ke massarat ke, Dhadakte dil ke wo nagme, Jo insano ki dharti par, Har eek mausam me gaye hain !
Tumhare naam likhta hun, Akhuwat aur ulfat ke, Sadakat aur azmat ke, Wo phoolon jaise afsane, Jo iss duniyan me logon ne, Sune hain aur sunaye hain !
