You must be a

You must be a
You must be a good runner
because you are always running in my mind,
you must be a good thief
because you have stolen my heart,
and i am always a bad shooter
because I Miss You Always...
  

Jun, 14 2010     192 chars (2 sms)     4140 views       Love

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Sabub Judai Ka Kuch To Batao Mujhay
Phir Chahay Dil-O-Jaan Say Satao Mujhay
Chalo Ye Mana K Fursat Nahe Tumhay
Magar Ye Lazim To Nahe K Bhool He Jao Mujhay
If i were to describe true love than i wud describe it as what
a snowman did to a snow woman, he gave her a warm hug and they
both melted in each others arms...
If YOU Have Love
In YOUR Life,
It Can Make Up For A
Great Many Things
YOU Lack.
If YOU Don''t Have It,
No Matter What Else
There Is, It''s Not
Enough...
Door ho ya paas ho Aap hamare liye kuch khas ho
Kahte hai sabse bada rishta pyar hai to suno,
Hamare liye to pyaar ka matlab hi Aap Ho.
Dive Into My Eyes And
You Will Find An Ocean Of Love
And In It A Boat Waiting For You,
For A Non-Stop Journey Into
The Core Of My Heart…
THE SPACE BETWEEN MY MOMENTS IS THE TIME WHICH STAYS FOREVER..
"TIME AND SPACE ARE TWO CONSTANTS GETTING ME CLOSER TO U ..WEN DEY WILL MEET I WILL MEET U ...."
It hurts to love someone and not be loved in return, but what is the most painful is to love someone and never find the courage to let the person know how you feel.
To
Fall In
''''L O V E''''
Is
Awfully
Simple

But

To
Fall Out
Of
''''L O V E''''
Is
Simply
Awfull ...
To the whole world you are somebody....
but to somebody you are the whole world
Loving is a feeling that brings both joy and
pain to my heart. Joy from being with you,
being filled with an emotion so deep and
tender that no other feeling can compare.
Pain from knowing that I''m so in love, that
I''m more vulnerable than I''ve ever
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.
The beginning of love is to let those we love be perfectly themselves,
and not to twist them to fit our own image.
Otherwise we love only the reflection of ourselves we find in them.