Always get hurt

Always get hurt
If you never follow your heart you will never be happy but if you always follow your heart you will always get hurt...
  

Aug, 14 2012     118 chars (1 sms)     2894 views       Love

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Love is a science. . .

It is all about passionate chemistry

Dimensionless physics

with

a bit of biology thrown in :)
love is like a butterfly...

if u hold it too tight it will crash
and
if u will hold it too loose it will fly...
When you walked
Into my life
Everything changed
What was stressed
Was then calm
What was confused
Was then clear
When you walked
Into my life
Everything changed
When you leapt
Into my heart
Everything changed
What was dull
Was then vibrant
What was drained
Was then brimming
When you leapt
Into my heart
Everything changed
Everything brightened
Everything shined
Everything glimmered
Everything glowed
Everything fluttered
Everything soared
Everything sighed
As loneliness died
What was frosted
Was then thawed
What was jaded
Was then fresh
When you slid
Into my arms
Everything changed
Love Is Feeling

When You Are About To

Feel A Feeling

You Have Never Felt Before ... :)
They Say
"u Can Win Over ur Enemy By Love"

Bt

I Say
"Love Is D Biggest Enemy Of Life Wen It Hurts"
What Is Love. . .
It''s A Blind Devotion, Unquestioned Self-Humiliatio,
Utter Submission, Trust And Beleif Against Yoursel
And
Against The Whole WorldGiving Up Your Whole Heart And Soul To The Smiter. . .
I Chose To Love You
In Silence
For In Silence I Find
No Rejection

I Chose To Love You
In our Loneliness
For In Your Loneliness
No One Owns You , But Me
I Have A Heart And Its True,
But Now Its Gone From Me To You.
So Care For It,
Just Like I Do,
Because I Have No Heart
And You Have Two…
Gulshan ki tarah muje mehkaya karo tum
Din dhal jaye to raat ki rani ban jaya karo tum
Muje Tanhaion say bohat khouf aata hay
R kuch nahi to mera saya hi ban jaya karo tum
Tera Firaq muje khud say b begana karta hay
Khawab main b na apna daman churaya karo tum
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.
~ LOVE~


V Think abt it.
Sing abt it,
Dream abt it
&
Loose Sleepi Worrying abt It
Whn V dnt knw V hve
it, V search for it .
Whn V discover it, V dnt
knw wh8 to do wis it .
Whn V hve it, V fear
loosing it.
Its d constant source
of pleasure & pain
But
V dnt knw whch it''ll b
from one moment to d
next.
Its a Short Word,
Easy to Spell,
Difficult to Define
&
IMPOSSIBLE to Live
without ... (:
The Tears I Wish

To Wipe Away,

Will Run Unchecked

For Another Day.


Alas,


That Is The Price I Pay.