NAWABUN KI TARH

NAWABUN KI TARH
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Mar, 17 2011     85 chars (1 sms)     3400 views       Love

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Yaadon ko bhulane mein kuch dair to lagti hai,

Aankhon ko sulaney mein kuch dair to lagti hai,

Kisi shakhs ko bhula dena itna aasan nahi hota,

Dil ko samjhaney mein kuch dair to lagti hai,

Bhari mehfil mein jab koi achanak yaad aajaye,

Phir aansoo chupaney mein kuch dair to lagti hai,

Jo shakhs jaan se bhi pyara ho wo achanak door hojaye,

Dil ko yakeen dilaney mein kuch dair to lagti hai.
Hijir ka taara doob chala hai dhalny lagi hy rat wasi
Qatra qatra baras rahi hai ankhon se barsat wasi
tery bad ye dunya wale mujh ko pagal kar dein gy
khushbu k dais mein mujh ko le chal apne sath wasi
yunhi chup ki mohr laga kr kb tk gumsum betho gy
khamoshi se dum ghut-ta hy chero koi baat wasi
Love can be

An Enemy or A Friend

It can be

A Poison or Remedy

It can

Kill or Give Life To Others

Use It Wisely ... =]
Three things cant be hidden
1. coughing
2. sneezing
and
LOVE
If YOU Have Love
In YOUR Life,
It Can Make Up For A
Great Many Things
YOU Lack.
If YOU Don''t Have It,
No Matter What Else
There Is, It''s Not
Enough...
What Does LOVE Look Like. . .?

It Has The HANDSTo Help Other
It Has FEETTo Hasten To Poor & Needy
It Has EYESTo See Misery & want
It Has EARS To hear Thee Sights & Sorrows Of Men . . .

That''s What LOVE Look Like
Each moments is empty,
My nights are lonely.
Come and hold me,
The destiny awaits you.
Turn back and take a look now.
Such a meeting may or may not happen again.
To tell you what I mean is?
You are everything for me?
Please, come to me…
I am very lonely?
Kiss is the first step to show
how much i love you,
how much i think about you,
how much i miss u
and
show that i trust u…
LoVe Is MuCh LiKe

A WiLd RoSe ,

BeAuTiFuL aNd CaLm

BuT

wIlLiNg To DrAw BlOoD

In ItS dEfEnSe ...


A relationship is like a rose,

How long it lasts, no one knows;

Love can erase an awful past,

Love can be yours, you''ll see at last;

To feel that love, it makes you sigh;

To have it leave, you''d rather die;

You hope you''ve found that special rose, ''
I miss the voice that calls my name
I miss the hand that holds me securely
I miss the words that enlivens my day
I miss those eyes that see my soul

I miss the way you call my name
Along with the way you hold my hand
I miss you dearly how you love me
And how you tell me you do

I long to hear that voice again
I hope to feel your hand brush against mine
I hope to see those eys
And I hope to be loved by you as long as I have life
"To be in love is merely to be In a state of perpetual anesthesia: To mistake an ordinary young man for a Greek god Or an ordinary young woman for a goddess."