NAWABUN KI TARH

NAWABUN KI TARH
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Mar, 17 2011     85 chars (1 sms)     3133 views       Love

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Uski Justuju
Uska Intezar
Aur Akela Pan MohsiN
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Thak Ker Muskura Deta Hon
Jab Roya Nahi Jata
losing your first real love;
its like waking up from an overdose
& realizing that youre still alive.
If Yur Heart Miss S0me0ne,

If Yur Eyes Have Tears F0r S0me0ne,

If Yur Life Has Time & Space F0r S0me0ne,

Then Yu Realy L0VE That S0me0ne!
Roses are waiting for hours,
need one touch of yours.
my life is like a rose,
need one love dose.
flowers grows with love & sunshine,
& i''ll live till you remain mine.
Sometime In OUR Life We Play Wid LOVE...
But When The Time Comes And You Realize Dat You Want To Get Serious...
Love Plays Wid Your Life...
Love Is A Driver ...

Bitter And Fierce
If You Fight And
Resist Him,

Easy-going,
Once You
Acknowledge His
Power ... :)
If some one did ask me what life meant to me?
Then I would sit next to U,
Pull you close two me,
Put my arms around U and say proudly,
“This is my life”
Love Is Like Rose Bud ...

With A Lot Of Caring And Time It Grows And Grows

It''s A Long Process

But

In The End

It''s Beautiful =)
Wo agar husn waloon ki sarkaar thay
Hum bhi shahir-e-mohabt k sardar thay

Aik jurm-e-mohabt ki padaash mein
Omr bhar keliay hum szawaar thay

Maot ka faisla jab kia tha kbhi
hum bhi tyaar thay, wo bhi tyaar thay

Kar skay na koi wadaa wafa
Aik eqraar tha , laakh inkaar thay

Hum marez-e-sahub gham rahay esliay
Jitnay taryaak thay , saray beqar thay

Wo jo bichar kar juda ho gaye
Wo mohabt k jazboon ki mehkaar thay
Every life in dis world has been paintd

by God''s own hands.

Dats y I m thankful

b''cos wen He paintd my life,

He included 1 Lovely color!

Dat''s u.
Its hard to live alone,
harder to choose sumone to luv,
but the hardest part of loving
is to admit tht u''ve fallen in luv
wid sum 1 who can never be urs
sweet attractive kind of grace,

A full assurance given by looks,

Continual comfort in a face,

The lineaments of Gospel books;

I trow that countenance cannot lie,

Whose thoughts are legible in the eye.