aa jaye kisi din tu aisa bhe nahin lagta lekan woh tera wada jhoota bhe nahin lagta milta hy sakoon dil ko us yaar k koochay main har roz magar jana acha bhe nahin lagta dekha hy tujhy jab se bechain bhut hy dil kahny ko koi tujh se rishta bhe nhi lagta
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
I''m so tired but I can''t sleep. . .
Standing on the edge of something much deep. . .
Its funny how we feel so much but cant say a word. . .
We are screaming inside but can’t be heard. . .
Love Comes to Those Who,
Still Hope Although They''ve ,
Been Disappointed,
To Those Who Still Believe,
Although They''ve Been Betrayed,
To Those Who Still Love Although,
They''ve Been Hurt Before !
