log kehte hain wo mujse juda rehta hai

log kehte hain wo mujse juda rehta hai
log kehte hain wo mujse juda rehta hai
ban k dharkan jo mere dil me basa rehta hai
yun meri zat me shamil hai uski hasti
jistarha sary zamany me khuda rehta hai
  

Oct, 04 2011     160 chars (1 sms)     2591 views       Love

more Love SMS Messages

Raat ko pocha mujse chand sitaro ne
tumko bhula diya tere jigri yaro ne.

Maine kaha k bhule nhi hai faryad to karte honge,
mera sms padh k yaad to karte honge.

Written by Piprani
More often we fall in love

with a person we can never have

& Sometimes the one we truly love

remains either a friend or a stranger
Expect the people you love to be better.
It helps them to become better.
But don’t get upset when they fail.
It helps them keep trying.!
When You Have

Nothing Left But Love,

Then For The First Time

You Become Aware

That Love Is Enough.
If you fall in river there is a boat
if you fall in well there is rope
but if you fall in love there is no hope
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
Ek Dil te lakh smjhawan waly
Je smajh na aave te ki kariye?

Dard Dil da hove ta seh layye
Je Dil hi dard ban jave te ki kariye?

Jihnu Dil de rog sunaunde c

OHI rog de jave te ki kariye?

Saady nal hi Jisdi dunia c
Je chadd tur jave te ki kariye?

Asi aj v rahwan takde han
OH rah bhul javy te ki kariye
Aankhon me rahne walo ko yaad nahi karte,
Dil me rehne walo ki baat nahi karte,
Hamari to ruh me bus gaye hain aap,
Tabhi to hum milne ki fariyaad nahi karte
There Are Only Four Questions Of Value In Life . . . ! ! !

1. What Is Sacred ?

2. Of What Is The Spirit Made Off ?

3. What Is Worth Living For ?

4. What Is Worth Dying For ?

The Answer To Each Is The Same . . .

Only LOVE
The Answer To Each Is The Same . . .

Only LOVE
When My Father Hates Me
I Never Think To Die
When My Frnds Hate Me Inever Think To Die
But...
When My Lover Said That Now She Hate Me
I Thought To Die.Why
How Does A Stranger Becomes That Much Close To My Heart
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers'' eyes. Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers'' tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall and a preserving sweet


~ William Shakespeare ~
Sitam to yai hai ...

Sitam to yai hai kai ham tum sai dil laga baithey
Apni khushiyoon ko bhi ham tum pai hi loota baithey
Sitam to yai hai....

Tujh ko chaha tha itna kai ham bata na sakkey
Teri chahat ko bhi dil mai ham chupa na sakkey
Sitam to yai hai....

Tum nai samjha na tha kaabil apney ham ko
Issliye tum mohabbat ko tum mitta baithey
Sitam to yai hai....

Bharrey Bazm mai jo tum nai mujh ko ruswa kiya
Iss ruswayee ko to ham wahi mitta baithey
Sitam to yai hai....

Meri waffa ka badla jo jaffa sai diya tum nai
Teri iss sitam ko bhi ham dil mai bassa baithey
Sitam to yai hai....