As I feel the tear

As I feel the tear
As I feel the tear go down my cheek,
I notice that my heart is weak,
For the love I have for you,
Will always be gold and true,
I have made some mistakes, they rest in the past,
But know my love will always last,
Even though we are a distance apart,
You always have the key to my heart.
  

Jun, 14 2010     294 chars (2 sms)     3443 views       Love

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Dating is so insecure.
My last relationship,
I was always there for her and she dumped me.
I told her about it. I said,
Remember when your grandma died?
I was there.
Remember when you flunked out of school?
I was there.
Remember when you lost your job?
I was there!
She said, I know - you''re bad luck.
Hamein adat bohat thi peenay ki
Usnay apni kasam dey kar chura di
Bethay thay mehfil mein yaron ki
Yaaro ney us ki kasam de kar pila di
831 Means

"I Love You"



8 Letters

3 Words

1 Meaning ... :)
Love Means 2 SEe SumOne With Closed Eyes, 2 Miss SumOne In Crowd, 2 Find SumOne In Every Thought, 2 Live For SumOne, Love SumOne But 2 B Sure Dat SumOne Is Only One.... ;->
Yaad kar ke Mujhe Taqleef to Hoti Hogi...
Aik Qissa Hoon Puraana sa Bhula De Mujh ko...
Dubte Dubte Aawaaz teri soon jaaoon...
Aakhri Baar Tu Saahil se Sada De Mujh ko !!!!
i think ther is a lot i want to show you....

a lot of words i want you to tell me as well...

i want to see your face both laughing and tears.....

i have been thinking of you, and i feel that just that will make my heart stronger..

no mater the time i will be wishing on these fleeting feelings, like i am reaching out to you..
Lab khamosh hain aankhon se baat hoti hai Aise hi mohabbat ki
shuruwat hoti hai ,,,...Tere hi khayalon me khoye rehte hai hum
Pata nahi kab din kab raat hoti hai....
Doubt that the stars are fire,
doubt that the sun dont move,
doubt truth to be a liar,
but never doubt I love u.
Love Never Dies A Natural Death.

It Dies Because We Don''t Know How To Replenish Its Source.

It Dies Of Blindness And Errors And Betrayals.

It Dies Of Illness And Wounds;

It Dies Of Weariness, Of Witherings, Of Tarnishings.
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.
YE SARD RATEN BHI KIS QADAR ZALIM HAIN ADEEB
BAZAHIR SARD HOTI HAIN PAR IN ME DIL SULAGTA HY
Chaman mein rehte hai,
kaanto par sote hai,
us bewafa ki yaad jab jab aati hai,
to jee bhar ke rote hai!