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Let Love Come To You,
Be Patient.
In Fairy Tales
They Don’t Find Each 0ther
Until
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Aug, 19 2011     95 chars (1 sms)     2833 views       Love

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Leaves may from green to gold
and the sky from blue to grey.
The time keeps changing too
from autumn, spring to winter.
People keep changing too,
but one thing
will never change
is the love
I have for you
Love Message Of The Day:
Our Heart Is The Best Hypocrite In The World..!

We Think It Beats For Us Inside But It Beats For Someone Else Who Is Inside It..!
I feel moon light on my skin,
I hear birds sing in my mind,
I speak words from my heart,
What else I could do,
Love made me deaf, dumb and blind . . .
Agar kush hai woh dekh kar ansu meri ankhon me,

to khuda ki kasam hum muskurana hi chod denge.

Tadapte rahenge use dekhne ko

magar uski taraf palke uthana hi chod denge.

Wo manjil hi kya meri jo dukh de us ko,

khuda ki kasam us manjil pe hum jana hi chod denge!
Before Saying The Words

I LOVE YOU FOREVER

First Ask To Yourself If You Are Ready.. ??

Becoz

Most Of Us Are Ready For LOVE

But Not Everyone Is Ready For FOREVER
And Our Feelings Just Aren''t Feelings Anymore.

They''re Just Words That

Come From Whispers

From People We Don''t Know.
In Arithmetic of Love One Plus One Is Equal To EveryThing
And
Two Minus One Is Equal To NoThing....
Don''t find love, let love find you.
That''s why it''s called falling in love
because you don''t force yourself to fall, you just fall.
Once you accept someone for who and what
they really are, they will surprise you
by being better than you ever expected.
LOVE is loving/accepting a person with all
his/her strength and weaknesses.
u cant wrap love in a box,

but u can wrap a person in a hug.

A hug charms,warms

and makes everyone happy.

That must be why God gave us arms.

So here is a hug 4 u.
Door kahin meri nazro se rahti hai wo,

har lamha mere khayalo me rahti hai wo.

Kaisi hai wo, kis haal me hai wo,

dil ke mere har sawaal me rahti hai wo.
U Can Hide D Pain U Feel & U Make Others Beleive That U Can Move On

But U Cant Deny The Truth Dat The 1

Who Has Hurt U Is Still The Same
U Will Choose To Love
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.