Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers'' eyes. Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers'' tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall and a preserving sweet
Gulshan ki tarah muje mehkaya karo tum Din dhal jaye to raat ki rani ban jaya karo tum Muje Tanhaion say bohat khouf aata hay R kuch nahi to mera saya hi ban jaya karo tum Tera Firaq muje khud say b begana karta hay Khawab main b na apna daman churaya karo tum
eyes without tears,tears without love,love without a care,a care without a heart,a heart without beat,a beat without u,u without me.now how could that be possible?
I will ForeI will Forever Lovever Love You I will Forever Care,
I will Forever live my life Wishing you Were There,
and as for long as I live I will never walk away,