Bepanaah Mohabat

Bepanaah Mohabat
Mujhe aaj bhi uski Bepanaah mohabat rone nahi deti "Faraz",
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Jo kehta tha "meri jaan nikal jayegi tere aansu girne se pehle".
  

Mar, 02 2011     132 chars (1 sms)     3314 views       Love

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Muddat se jin ki aas thi, Woh milay b tou kuch youn milay,

Hum Nazar utha kar tarrap uthay, Woh nazar jhuka kar guzar gaye...
I"d be ur
TEARS!

So,i can be
concieved

in ur
HEART,

born in ur
EYES,

live on ur
CHEEKS,

& die on ur
LIPS
When I lost you, I loved you more.
but, between the two of us, you lost the most..
coz i can love another the way I loved you.
But, you wud never be loved, the way I used to love you..
The Smallest Word
Is "I"

The Sweetest Word
Is "LOVE"

And

The Dearest Person
In The World
Is "YOU"

That''s Why

I LOVE YOU ... (:
The measure of love is when you love without measures.
In life there are very rare chances that you''ll meet
the person you love who loves you in return.
So once you have it don''t ever let go --
the chance might never come your way again.
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don''t know how to replenish it''s source.

It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds;

it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
I loved her from my heart,
She touched my soul n shake my heart,
I found her mine, but that wasn’t true,
I cried all night but she never dew,
Was it wrong to express my love?
Was it the same reason she left?
Everyone Tells Me That I deserve Better
But,
I dnt want better
I JUST WANT YOU ? ? ?
Nazren mali tu Payear ka azhar kar gaya

Bola tu bat bat se ankar kar gia........?

Warna ye booj kon uthta tamam umar''

Acha howa 'k' Phlay wohe war kar gia''

MEIN lafaz lafaz dohnd ky tahk bh gia sham''

wo phool day ky bat ka azhar kir gia''''''''''''''''''?
True love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself.
It is equal and pure, without violent demonstrations: it is seen
with white hairs and is always young in the heart....
What Is Luv?
Asked In A Survey,

Answered By A 5 Year Girl,


''Luv Is Wen U Tell A Boy

That U Like His Shirt

&

He Starts Wearing It Everyday''
ussay apni zaat ki fikar thi wo jo mera wakif e haal tha
woh jo us ki subhe urooj thi woh mera waqt e zawal tha
mera dard woh kaisay janta meri baat woh kaisay manta
woh to khud fanna k safar main tha usay rokna bhi mohal tha
kahan jao gay mjhay chor kar main yeh poch poch k thak gaya
woh jawab mujh ko na de saka woh to khud sarapa sawal tha
woh mila to saddiyon baad bhi mera lab per koi gila na tha
ussay meri chup ne rula dia jisay guftugu main kamal tha