Love Msg

Love Msg
Chehare Pe Mere Zulf Ko Phailaao Kisii Din
Kyaa Roz Garajate Ho Baras Jaao Kisii Din
Khushbuu Kii Tarah Guzaro Mere Dil Kii Galii Se
Phuulon Kii Tarah Mujh Pe Bikhar Jaao Kisii Din
  

Mar, 10 2011     183 chars (2 sms)     3674 views       Love

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Sapna Kabhi sakar nahi hota mohabbat ka koi aakar nahi hota
sub kuch hojata hai is dunya mein magar
dubara kisi se sacha pyaar nahi hota
Har sham se tera izhaar kiya karte hai,
Har khwab me tera didar kiya karte hai,
Diwane hi to hai hum tere,
Jo har waqt tere milne ka intzaar kiya karte ha
i have liked many,
but loved very few,
yet no one has been,
as sweet as you,
i am the stand and,
wait woprld''s longest que,
just for the pleasure,
of a moment with you.
few months ago i closed my eyes nd saw u in my dreams
i saw how carin n luvin u were a few days before
if dis is the way to c u close to me
then i wish my eyes would close forever......
Be Rehmi Se He Sahi Magar Kuch Bola To Karo.



Chup Rehte Ho To Nafrat Ka Gumaan Hota Hai.....!!!!!

Love Is When You Take Away
The Feeling,

The Passion, And The Romance

In A Relationship And Find Out

That You Still Care For That Person.
Kasoor to tha in nigahon ka ,
jo chupke se deedar kar baithi.
Humne to khamosh rehne ki thani thi,
par bewafa ye zuban izhar kar baithi....
Short but deep quote:
.
Do u want happiness in life.?
Follow this..
.
"Never be beggers of love, always be doners of love"
I love u more than any thing in this universe,
I love u more than my soul.
I m nt interested in ur beauty
bt
I love ur thoughts, ur nature, the moments when r along wd me.
I love ur smile, the thing I care most.
The words which I m going to say are not imaginary,


"Be mine Janu"
"Long after moments of closeness have passed, a part of you remains with me and warms the places your hands have touched and hastens my heart for your return."
Some people in life are a part of us,

Even though we Miss them,

We never Lose them bcoz we find

The Memories of time Spent

Together still living in us
Today I begin to understand what love must be, if it exists. When we are parted, we each feel the lack of the other half of ourselves. We are incomplete like a book in two volumes of which the first has been lost. That is what I imagine love to be: incompleteness in absence.