4 d silent lover

4 d silent lover
4 d silent lover:



It hrts 2 luv sum1 & nt b lovd in return,

bt wht is more painful is 2 luv sum1

& nvr find d courage 2 let tht prsn knw hw u feel.
  

Jun, 14 2010     160 chars (1 sms)     3989 views       Love

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• Smile is the 2nd best thing you can do with your Lips.
What is first thing? ..??.. (Answer is "KISS").
Last night , thinking of u,
one tear rolled out,
i asked why r u out?
Tear said there is someone so beautiful in ur eyes,
now there is no place for me.
to be honest with you sha i still love you. i keep thinking obout you each and every day. when ever we are together i am happy and i wish that i could be more happier. please notice me, remember that i will always love you in any way. i just dont know how to say that i am still in love with you babie!
It Hurts 2 Love Some1 Who Doesnt Give u Time.

Bt It Hurts More Whn u

Realise That u Didnt Gave

Time 2 Some1 Who Really

Loved U...
Barsoon Baad Mile Woh Tu Galay Se Lipat Kar Ro Diye
Janty Ho dosto isi Ne Kaha Tha, K Tum Jese Bahot Milain Gay
Once U Have Been Loved, U Will Always Love.

For Whats in Ur Mind May Escape, But Whats In Ur Heart Will Remain Forever.

THERE IS NO INSTINCT LIKE THAT OF THE HEART.
...Love is not love
Which alters when it alteration finds,
Or Bends with the remover to remove.
O, no! It is an ever-fixed mark,
That looks on tempests and is never shaken.
It is the star to every wandering bark,
whose worth''s unknown, although his height be taken.
-- William Shakespeare
shikway bhi hazaron hain shikayat bhi bohat hai
iss dil ko magar uss say mohabat bhi bohat hai
aajati hai milnay wo tassavor main sar e sham
ek shaks ki itni si inayat bhi bohat hai
yeh bhi hai tamanna k usay dil say bhula dain
iss dil ko magar uss ki zaroorat bhi bohat hai
dekhain to zara pi k zeher e mohabbat
suna hai k iss zeher main lazzat bhi bohat hai
Love has no desire but to fulfill itself.
But if you love and must needs have desires, let these be your desires;
To melt and be like a running brook that sings its melody to the night.
To know the pain of too much tenderness.
To be wounded by your own understanding of love;
And to bleed willingly and joyfully.
Love

Its
Sumthng
U can''t describe
Like
D Buty
Of a rose,
D
Smell
Of d rain
& D
feeling
forever.....
Saying Goodbye

So Soft
The Brief Touch Of Your Lips
On My Cheek.

Was I Almost Intruding?

"Look After Yourself "
Should Have Been
"I Love You!"

Then The Jumbo Flew Over
My Head
And I Shouted My Love
Above The Roar
And Thundering Thrust

. . . As If You''d Hear.

Through The Clouds In My Eyes
I Watched You Fly Away
And Wished I''d Been Born With Wings.
With every cut i make another feet i dig down deep,
bury me there with all the tears i weep.
fill it with my sorrows & all the blood i''ve shed..
Go on hurt me,kill me..let death be my eternal bed !!