If u say my eyes

If u say my eyes
If u say my eyes are beautiful, its b"coz they are looking at u,
for my eyes are just the windows my feelings come thru!!
  

Jun, 14 2010     123 chars (1 sms)     2075 views       Love

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The quickest way to receive love is to give;
the fastest way to lose love is to hold it too tightly;
and the best way to keep love is to give it wings....
Loving, knowing that you are going to get hurt is like living knowing that you are going to die. But not loving so you don''t get hurt is like killing yourself before you die.
I Have Given Everything For Love

But

It Is Still Not Enough

May be Love Is A Never Ending Sacrifice
You Hurt Me More Than I Deserve,

How Can U Be So Cruel?

I LOVE U More Than U Deserve,

Why Am I Such A Fool?
You Are Rich Or Poor In Life By ...

Smiles Around You

Friends You Make

People You Are With

Ideas You Have

Dreams You Chase

And

The Love You Spread ... (:
Best Romantic Words :-

I dont know how Beautiful you are...

''coz my eyes haven''t moved from ur eyes....
Wo jo mera ho nigahon main haya rakhta ho,

Umar bhar saath nibhay azm-e-waffa rakhta ho,

Naz uss kay na uthao to shikayat na kary,

Gham utha kar bhi muskarany ki ada rakhta ho.
The Story of My Life Is Very Plain.It Starts The Day U Came Into My Life,And it Will End The Day U Leave ME .. =)
When I say I love you,
It doesn’t mean just 3 words of love,
It means I care for you,
I trust u,
I believe you,
I miss you,
Love sometimes changes some moment
And sometimes WHOLE LIFE...;->
Ciggrate And Love Both Are Injerious To Health,
But People Always Run Behind Thm If Thy Are Adicted,

Ciggrate Is Effective For The Lungs,
Love Is Effective To Heart,

People Suck Ciggrate,
Love Suck People,
Koi sham atti hay aapki yaad Lekar
KOI sham Jaati hai aaki Yaad dekar
Hamein to us Sham ka intezar hay
jo aaye aapko saath leker
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.