Zindagi ki raah mein

Zindagi ki raah mein
Zindagi ki raah mein aage chalte jana har pal,
Mur ke na dekh beete hue pal
Jo nahin tha tera tujhe nahin mila,
Jo milgaya uske sath guzaar apna har pal
  

Jun, 14 2010     156 chars (1 sms)     1941 views       Love

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A bell is not a bell until someone rings it, a song is not a song until someone sings it.

Luv wasn''t put in the heart to stay, for luv isn''t luve ''til you give it away.
i always wanted to prove my love to u
but i couldnt coz i couldnt found any higest word to imagine my love to u
so i want to die and ask god to give me a word that no one has said
then i will come to ur dream and say love_u_more_than_u_want
if 100% peoples loves u then i am 1 of them. If 99% peoples loves u then i am among those 1% who loves u. But if the day comes when 100% peoples hates u then b sure that i am dead.
i can teach anybody
How to get what they want out of life.
The problem is that
I can’t find anybody
who can tell me what they want
Mohabat phir Muhabat he....

Kbi Dil se nhi jaati,

Hazaron rang hain is k,

Ajab hi dhang hain iske,

Kabi sehra.

Kabi darya,

Kabi jugnu,

Kabi aansu,

Hazaro roop rakhte he,

Badan jhulsa k jo rakh de

Kabi wo dhoop rekhti he,

Kabi ban kar ye ek jugnu shab-e-gham k andheron main

Dilon ko aas deti he,

Kabi manzil kenaarey par piyasa maar deti he,

Aziyat hi aziyat hai,

Magr

Ye b haqiqat he,

Muhabat phir muhabat he

Kabi dil se nhi jaati...
The bond of two peoples love cannot be broken,
Bend it, twist it, do what you will with it;
If it is true love then the sun will rise another day.
Love isn''t love until you give it away,

so give it wings and let it go,

if it''s meant to be it will fly right back to you!
pyar vo hai jo apna maan sake,,
Bin kahe dilki baat jaan sake,,
Chal rahe ho agar tej barish me,,
chehre pe giri bundo me se anshu ko
pahchan sake,!
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


~ William Shakespeare ~
You''re the shoulder I lean on,
the hand that I hold,
The eyes with the message
That never grows old,
The smile that is part of
Each warm memory -
You''re everything special
That means love to me.
Love doesn''t grow on trees like apples in Eden
It''s something you have to make
And you must use your imagination too. . .
In Arithmetic of Love One Plus One Is Equal To EveryThing
And
Two Minus One Is Equal To NoThing....