It HuRtS wHeN wE

It HuRtS wHeN wE
It HuRtS wHeN wE
rIsK oUr
HEART
&
It EnDs uP bEiNg
BROKEN
bUt
WhAt hUrTs MoRe iS
wHeN wE
STILL
HoLd On WhEn wE
aLrEaDy KnOw
We ArE wAiTiNg FoR
NOTHING ... =(
  

Jun, 18 2010     171 chars (2 sms)     2508 views       Broken Heart

more Broken Heart SMS Messages

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duniya mein kitna gam hai
apna gam phir bhi kam hai
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Aik Bewafa K Zakhmun Pa Marham Lagane Hum Gae Marham Ki Qasam Marham Na Mila Marham Ki Jaga Mar Hum Gae
Zakhm dil ka kise dikhyen hum
Dosti kiski aazmayen hum
Zabt kARNe ki dal lain aadat
Ghar ki deewar kya uthayen hum
Maslahat ka yahi takaza hai
Jo wo kahte hain maan jaayen hum
Berukhi humse ho nahi saktee
Bhool jayen teri khatayen hum
lab pe rakh kar hansi dikhawe ki
Dard-e-dil kab talak chupayen hum
Tod dete hain ghar ke log ise
Khwab palkon pe kya sajayen hum.
Ek Kasak Jo Lafzo''nKi
Aagosh Me Sisak Rahi Thi

Ek Dua Jo Duur Arsh
Pe Bhatak Rahi Thi

Wo Dua Jo Tuutey Dil
Sy Nikal Rhi Thi

Wo Dua Jo 2 Labo''n
Pe Machal Rahi Thi

Kaash !

Ek Shaam Wo Laut Aaye

Ya Kaash !
Wo Shaam Laut Aaye

Is Dil Ne Bohat Usay
Chaha Tha

Hum Ne Rab Sy Bas
Usy Hi Maanga Tha

Pr Meri Dua Tou Kahin
Arsh Pe Hi Kho Gai

Aur Phr Taqdeer b
Andhera Aurh k So Gai

Aur Phir Zabt Ka Daaman
Hum Sy Chooth Gaya

Ek Tuuta Hua Dil
Aur Bhi Tuut Gaya ...
Bas kar Aye dil us bewafa ko aur yaad na kar....

Bohut zulam kia hai uss nee tujhe Gayar bana kar..

Jab dil udas hota hai,
Dard kuch khaas hota hai,
Hr soch
Hr yad
Hr baat
Hr pal bara be-aas hota hai,
Bas ek awaz c hoti hai,
Wo b be-saaz c hoti hai,
Na koi apna sa lagta hai,
Sab ek sapna sa lagta hai,
Yun dil kyo udas hota hai?
Kyo dard ye khas hota hai
Judai Ki Kasak Liye

Teri Yaad Se Jura Aansoo

Har Shab Meri Aankh Se Tapka Hy

Guzry Kal Ki Terha

Aaj Ka Din Bhi

Tum Bin

Udaas Guzra Hy ... !!!
“Guzri hui zndgi ko kbi yad na kr

Taqdir me jo nhi likha uski faryad na kr

Jo hoga woh hokar hi rahega

Tu kal ki fikr me aj ki hansi barbad na kr.
Kitny Ghuroor se Wo Mujhy Tanha Chor gya he ...DOST...
Use Maloom tha Mery Paas koi or nhi uske siwa...
The most terrible
poverty
is
loneliness
and
the feeling of
being unloved.
Break My Heart
Destroy My Soul
And
Leave Me Crying
I''d Still
Love You
And
I Don''t Expect You To
Love Me In Return ...
It HuRtS wHeN wE
rIsK oUr
HEART
&
It EnDs uP bEiNg
BROKEN
bUt
WhAt hUrTs MoRe iS
wHeN wE
STILL
HoLd On WhEn wE
aLrEaDy KnOw
We ArE wAiTiNg FoR
NOTHING ... =(