i"ve written you on the page of my heart,
reflected your face on the mirrors of my soul,
displayed you in the gallaries of my eyes
,this show how much i care...wow you are loved!
Chandni se chamakti is raat mein,
ek khushboo si hai har baat mein,
hai sitaare mere kadmo ke tale,
Ek ehsaas hai aaj unki har aahat mein,
paas aake bhi kyu hein duriya,
koi pyasa hein kyu barsat mein.
True love is eternal, infinite, and always like itself.
It is equal and pure, without violent demonstrations: it is seen
with white hairs and is always young in the heart....
If its bcoz of her eyes or her Lips or her great luks its not LUV....Its LUST
If bcoz of her intelligence or insight about Life its not LUV....Its ADMIRATION
If its bcoz she cries everytime u try to leave its not LUV....Its PITY
If its bcoz she makes u lose ur concentration and slip its not LUV....Its INFATUATION
LUV is when u dont knw y u seem to be attracted to a person..
LUV has its reason and that reason is meant to b unknown...........
