ye pyar nahi

ye pyar nahi
Kuch Umer Ki
Pehli Manzil Thi,
….
Kuch Raste Thay
Anjan Buhat,
….
Kuch Ham Bhi
Pagal Thay Lekin,
….
Kuch Wo Bhi Thay Nadan Buhat,
….
Kuch Usne Bhi
Na Samjhaya,
….
Yeh Piyar Nahi
Aasan Buhat,
….
Aakhir Hamne
Bhi Khail Liya,
….
Jis Khail Mein Thay
Nuqsan Buhat
  

Nov, 16 2012     258 chars (2 sms)     2755 views       Love

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When you love someone truly,
you don"t look for faults,
you don"t look for answers,
you don"t look for mistakes.
Instead, you fight the mistakes,
you accept the faults and overlook the excuses.
Time is....

Too slow for those who wait,

Too swift for those whom fear,

Too long for those whom grieve,

Too short for those whom rejoice,

But for those who LOVE

Time is eternity.
Us k saath rehte rehte chahat si ho gai
Us se baat karte karte humain aadat si ho gai,
Aik pal na mile to becheni si lagti hai,
Dosti nibhate nibhate usay MOHABBAT si ho gai . . .
Love
Isn''t winning someone but loosing
Urself to someone.
When U r LOVED by someone its not
due to the excellence of Ur
mind but due to the purity of Ur heart..
Khumaar-alooda nazroon ki har ek junbish hai afsaana..

Elaahi..! Hum unhain daikhen?? ke unka daikhna daikhen..
When it''s cold & dark at night

And we''re alone together

I long to take you in my arms

And cuddle you forever.
When lots of people starts to love you,
You may get confused whom to love,
Just tell them I hate you,
Everyone will get back,
But not the person who loves you truly.
I will ForeI will Forever Lovever Love You I will Forever Care,
I will Forever live my life Wishing you Were There,
and as for long as I live I will never walk away,

As long as you promise me one thing..

If You Come to Me… You will stay?
LoVe PlUs

ThE fUn In ToGeThEr ...

ThE sAd In ApaRt ...

ThE hOpE iN
tOmOrRoW ...

tHe JoY iN hEaRt ... :-|
If love can be avoided by simply closing our eyes,

then I wouldn''t blink at all for I don''t want
to let a second pass having fallen out of love
with you.
Isn''t it a nice feeling when you think I have forgotten you

and suddenly you receive a message saying you are always remembered and greatly missed..
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.