Chand to tum ho hi,

Chand to tum ho hi,
Kash tumhare chere pe chicken-pox ke daag hote,
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chand to tum ho hi,
sitaray bhi saath hote!!
  

Mar, 11 2011     98 chars (1 sms)     3452 views       Love

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L o v e
Is Lot Like
A Backache ...
It Doesn''t Shown Up On
X-rays ...
But
You Know
Its There ... :)
tum meri soch ho tumhe koi soche kyo,
tum meri chaht ho tumhe koi chahe kyo,
tum mera aina ho tumhe koi dekhe kyo,
tum meri dua ho tumhe koi mange kyo,
Ek Baat Kahon Gar Suntay Ho
Ik baat kahoon gar suntay ho
tum mujh ko achay lagtay ho,
kuch chunchal say, kuch chup chup say
kuch khoiy khoiy rehtay ho,
hain chahnay walay aur bohut
par tum main hai aik baat bohut
tum apnay apnay lagtay ho,
yeh baat baat pay kho jana
kuch kehtay kehtay ruk jana
kia baat hai hum say keh dalo
yeh kis uljhan main rehtay ho,
ik baat kahoon gar suntay ho
tum mujh ko achay lagtay ho!!
A Good Love Is
Delicious

You Can''t Get Enough
Too Soon

It Makes You So
Crazy That

You Want To Swallow
The Moon ... :)
A sMiLe tO pUt You On HiGh... A KisS To Set YoUr SouL ALriGhT... WouLd iT bE aLriGhT iF I spEnT ToNiTe BeiNg LovED bY YoU???
Har daag, daag nahi hota...
har dost wafadar nahi hota...
yeh to dil milne ki baat hai...
varna 7 feero mei...
pyar nahi hota!
Accept the things

To which fate binds you

and

Love the people with whom fate

Brings you together

But do so with all your heart.
Love is always bestowed

as a gift

freely, willingly

and without expectation

We don''t love to be loved

we love to love
Sameto sitaro ko hatho me apne,
bahut dur tak raat hi raat hogi,
musafir hai hum bhi musafir ho tum bhi
kahi na kahi to mulakat hogi
THOUGH I KNOW THE PHONE WONT RING, TO ADD A BEAT TO MY HEART
THE MESSAGES WONT FLASH, TO ADD COLOURS TO MY DAY
THAT VOICE WONT FALL ONTO MY EARS TO ADD RHYTHM TODAY
YET I WAIT.....FOREVER...IS THAT LOVE?

Thinking of You - Death is only a phase everyone goes through but the love remain strong in the hearts of those who remain. See how even death cannot tear a husband love apart from his wife.
Love is born with the pleasure of looking at each other,
It is fed with the necessity of seeing each other,
And is concluded with the impossibility of separation.