Har sham se tera

Har sham se tera
Har sham se tera izhaar kiya karte hai,
Har khwab me tera didar kiya karte hai,
Diwane hi to hai hum tere,
Jo har waqt tere milne ka intzaar kiya karte ha
  

Jun, 14 2010     157 chars (1 sms)     2798 views       Love

more Love SMS Messages

Loving someone
whodoesn''t
love u
is
like
watching
a
star
u
know
u
can
never
reach..
But
u
just
have
to
keep
trying..



And
why
not??




Coz
stars
can
fall...
You Can Hide Alot …
Behind A SMILE

A
B r o k e n
H e a r t

S h a t t e r e d
D r e a m s

L o n g i n g
D e s i r e s …
tupash say bach kay ghataaoon mein beth jatay hain
gay huwaoon ki sadaaoon mein beth jatay hain
hum irdgird kay mousam say jab bee ghabraa jain
tery kial ki chaoon mein beth jatay hain.....
Love Is 2 Souls
Intertwined In Such
A Way You Can''t Find
Their Meeting Place
Nor Can You Tear It
Apart It Is One
Embodiment Of
Pure
Pleasure & Pain ,
Joy & Sorrow ....
The rock is so high
The sea is so deep
I love u so much
That i cannot sleep
I wud give up happines 2 never see u sad,
I wud give up eternity 2 b wid u always,
I wud give up my life so dat urs wud b new,
I''d give up evrythng, except u.
Kisi roz tum ko bhe meri bohot yaad aai gee

Kisi roz tum ko bhe meri bohot yaad aai gee,
mager us din bohot daer ho jai gee ,


kisi roz tum ko bhe meri bohot yaad aai gee….
Life is short and we have never too much time for gladdening the hearts of those who are traveling the dark journey with us. Oh, be swift to love, make haste to be kind.... :->
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..
If The Moon Never Come Out

And

The Stars Did Not Shine

It Would Be One Lonely World ...

Just As Would The Heart & Soul Without Love ... (:
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.
Those Who Can Live Without Love

Are Not Ready

For The World Of Aspiration.