I Hate Ure Smile

I Hate Ure Smile
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 "
  

Jun, 14 2010     112 chars (1 sms)     3458 views       Love

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We must widen the circle of our love until it embraces the whole village; the village in turn must take into its fold the district; the district the province, and so on till the scope of our love encompasses the whole world.
Love Is As Much Of An Object As An Obsession. . EveryBody Wants It. . . EveryBody Seeks It. . .
But A Few Ever Achieve It. . . Those Who Do, Will Cherish It. . .
Be Lost In It And MAmong All . . . Willl Never Never Never Forget It . . .
My love for you is like water,
Falling countless…
The beating of my heart,
For you is so heavy and soundless,
The feeling of being in your arm is so
Precious and endless.......
Dil se tera khayal na jaye to kya karu?
tu hi bata teri yaad aaye to kya karu?
hasrat hai ki ek nazar tujhe dubara dekh lu
kismat woh lamha na laye to kya karu?
Aziz hai mujhe har cheez se dosti uski,

Utar gayi hai mere dil mein saadgi uski,

Wo apne aap se kese juda karega mujhe,

Wo rooh hai aur mein zindagi hoon uski.
If you love someone, put their name in a circle,
instead of a heart, because hearts can break,
but circles go on forever
Chaman mein rehte hai,
kaanto par sote hai,
us bewafa ki yaad jab jab aati hai,
to jee bhar ke rote hai!
Faith makes all things possible. Hope makes all things work. Love makes all things beautiful. I Love You my only love.
Any Man Can Love

A Million Girls

But Only A REAL MAN

Can Love One

Girl In A Million Ways..
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
Woh bewafa hamara imtihaan kya legi,
milengi nazron se nazar toh nazar jhuka legi,
use meri kapar p diya jalane ko math kehna,
woh nadaan hain doston apna haath jala legi...!!
Love is a symbol of eternity. . . .
It wipes out all sense of time, destroying all memory of a beginning
And
All fear of an end. . .