bottle main Pepsi

bottle main Pepsi
bottle main Pepsi say zyaada
....used Socks main smell say bhi zyaadaa....
Adnan Sami main charbi say zyaada...
Mithai main sweet say zyaada...
Pakistan main coruption say zzyaada... I LOVE U
  

Jun, 14 2010     196 chars (2 sms)     2377 views       Love

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FiRsT NiTe

FiRsT SiGhT

I SaW

I KnEw

LoVe''s SwEEtEr ThAn MoUnTaiN DeW

A pRoMiSe I mAdE and'' WiLL kEEp

2 LoVe YOU aLwAys.
Dun b 2 gud i mite miss u,
Dun be 2 caring i mite like u,
Dun be 2 sweet..i Mite faLL,
its hard 4 me to love u when u wont love me after all..
Love is like sunshine.
It brings a golden glow to its beholder''s face.
And a warm feeling all over their body.
It awakens souls and opens eyes.
And when its over, it leaves billions of small memories called stars.
To remind the world, that it still exists.

If You Fall In Love,
Send Words
I Will Come
If I Am Alive
Or
If I Am Not
I Will Come Through
Your Tears,
Through Your Feelings
And
Through Your Dreams
Love is the expression of simplicity in emotion

The unattainable longing that comes so unexpectedly

With great subtlety and bliss
Piyar "Dil" hai "Dimagh" nahi
piyar "Soch" hai "Awaz"nahi,
Koi Ankhun se nahi dekh sakta 'piyar'
k "Jazbe" ko,
Kyunke piyar "Ehsas" hai "Andaz"
nahi!
Tears R D Silent
Language Of Love When The Tears

Come With Reason Means U Got Some Problem,

But When Tears Come Without Reason

Means U R Missing SOMEONE...
When you being Hurt by the Person who is Close to you

do Fight Because

Fight may Saves Relations But being quiet just Increases Gaps
ISHQ DARYA HY JIS KA SAHIL NAHI HOTA<<<<<<<<<
HER DIL MOHABBAT K KABIL NAHI HOTA<<<<<<<<<<<<
ROTA WO B HY JO DUBA ISHQ MAI<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<<
AUR ROTA WO B JISE ISHQ HASIL NAHI HOTA>>>>>>>>
Keep Love In Ur Heart. A Life Widout It Is Like A Sunless Garden

When The Flowers Are Dead.

The Consciousness Of Loving & Being Loved

Brings A Warmth & Richness To Life That Nothing Else Can Bring
Kbhi Agr Tm Dua Me Kisi Ko Mango,

Phr Wo Tm Ko Na Mile To,

Ye Jan Lo K Kahin Koi Or Tmhe Apne RUB Se Mang Rha Hy,

Or Uski Mhbt Mai Tm Se Zyada SHIDDAT Hai.
Love is a temporary madness.
It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides.
And when it subsides you have to make a decision.
You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together
that it is inconceivable that you should ever part.
Because this is what love is.
Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement,
it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion.
That is just being in love which any of us can convince ourselves we are.
Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away,
and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
Your mother and I had it,
we had roots that grew towards each other underground,
and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches
we found that we were one tree and not two.
~ Captian Corelli's Mandolin.