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)     3527 views       Love

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A relationship is like a rose,

How long it lasts, no one knows;

Love can erase an awful past,

Love can be yours, you''ll see at last;

To feel that love, it makes you sigh;

To have it leave, you''d rather die;

You hope you''ve found that special rose, ''
When Love Is Lost,
Don''t Bow Ur Head In
Sadness,
Instead Keep Ur Head
Up High
&
Faze @ The Stars,
For That''s Where
Ur Broken Heart
Has been Sent To
Heal ... (:
Love doesnt mean to win someone

But It means to lose yourself for someone

It is not done by the excellence of mind

But It is done by the purity of heart
Love is when all you care about is that one person no one could hurt you more and yet no one can make you happier.
Milney ka waada unke moun se to nikal hi gaya,,

!! WASI !!

~ Hum ne poochi jaga to hans k kahney lagi khawab main aa jana
I Have Found
The Paradox

That

If You LOVE
Until
It Hurts ,

There Can Be
No More Hurts,

Only More
LOVE ... :)
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
We all want to fall in love. . .

Why. . ?

Because that experience makes us feel completely alive. Where every sense is heightened, every emotion is magnified, our everyday reality is shattered and we are flying into the heavens. It may only last a moment, and hour, an afternoon. But that doesn''t diminish its value. Because we are left with memories that we treasure for the rest of our lives. . .
The scariest thing about falling in love is getting hurt.
The scariest thing about getting hurt is not being able to love again.
The scariest thing about not loving again is being alone FOREVER.
On a dark and moonless night

I sit and close my eyes, imagine

your face, your touch, your kiss,

and when I open my eyes, I see sparkling

and glittering stars around me .

How lucky I am to have you, my love!

I do not need any light to see

as you are my light.

I Love You.
Agar sansen mehk jaen, Agar ankhen chalak jaen, Agar khuabn ki khuaish ho, Agar phool’n ki barish ho, Agar hanste hoe rone ko ji chahe akele mai, Agar koe dekh kr tm ko, kahen kho jae melai mai, Agar tm pouchne jao k akhir kia haqikat hai, Aur is ka ye jawab aei ” mujhe tm se nufrat hai” Samjh lena MUHBT hai, Samjh lena MUHBT hai.
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.