Tumharay naam likhta hoon....!!

Tumharay naam likhta hoon....!!
Tumharay naam likhta hoon....!!

Tumharay naam likhta hoon...!!
Tumhare naam likhta hun,
Muhabbat aur khusboo ke,
Wafaon ke massarat ke,
Dhadakte dil ke wo nagme,
Jo insano ki dharti par,
Har eek mausam me gaye hain !

Tumhare naam likhta hun,
Akhuwat aur ulfat ke,
Sadakat aur azmat ke,
Wo phoolon jaise afsane,
Jo iss duniyan me logon ne,
Sune hain aur sunaye hain !
  

Jan, 31 2012     368 chars (3 sms)     2853 views       Love

more Love SMS Messages

Love means

To commit oneself widout warantee
To give oneself completely inthe hope that our love will produce love inthe loved person
Ebtida.e.ishq se takmeel.e.zindgi tak....

Tumhe chaha,
Tumhe chaha,
Aur sirf tumhe chahen gay...!!!
We Have Grown To Be 1 Soul 2 Parts
Our Lives So Interwined That When Some Passion Stirs our Heart
I Feel Quake In Mine
You Were A Revelation
The Day I Saw You Standing
In The Distance
Your Hands Held Tight The Balcony
An Overcast Look Adorned Your Face
And For The Second Time In My Life
I Needed To Hold You
And Oh, How I Wanted To.
Forgive Me.
If you r stuck between two people you like
Give them each a hug
And who ever holds you the longest is the one you should be with
3 Words Can Change The Whole Life. But The Bit is That The Words Should Be Saying By Wholehearted. And The Words Are

I

Love

You
tumhe har safar ka kinara milega,
chamakta hua har sitara milega,
aayegi chehre par pyari si muskan,
sms tumhe jab hamara milega
We''ve known each other,
For a long long time,
But I never really noticed,
All the magic in your eyes,
I''ve been around you,
A thousand times before,
And you''ve always been a friend to me,
But now I''m wanting more
Us Ne Door Rehnay Ka Mashwara B Likha Ha,
Saat He Mohabbat Ka Wasta B Likha Ha.
Us Ne Yeh B Likha Ha Meray Ghar Nehn AAna,
Or saaf Lafzon Me Rasta B Likha Ha
Bichedte hue yaad de jayenge
Khud sone se pehle unhi ko 1 khwab de jayenge
Unhe gila hai ke hm jawab nahin dete
Saanso ke rukne se pehle har jawab dy jayenge
Love Never Dies A Natural Death.

It Dies Because We Don''t Know How To Replenish Its Source.

It Dies Of Blindness And Errors And Betrayals.

It Dies Of Illness And Wounds;

It Dies Of Weariness, Of Witherings, Of Tarnishings.
Bachpan ke dukh bi kitne ache the,

tab to sirf khilone tuta karte the.

Wo khushiyan bi na jane kaise khushiyan thi,

titli ko pakad ke uchhla karte the.

Paoon maar ke khud barish ke pani mae,

apna aap bhigoya karte the.

Ab to ek aansu bi rusva kar jata hai,

bachpan mein to dil khol ke roya karte the.