A True Fact

A True Fact
Jis insan ko gussa zayada aata hai wo insan piyar bhi utuna hi zayada karta hai
Becoz
If red is a danger showing colour then red is also the colour of love
  

Feb, 17 2013     155 chars (1 sms)     4178 views       Love

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Tere IsHQ ne Bakhshi Hai Ye Soghat Musalsal,

Tera zikar Hamesha Teri Baat Musalsal,

Ek Muddat Hoi Tere Baam O dar se Nikle,

Rehti Hai phir B Tujh se Mulaqat Musalsal,

DiL Lagi, DiL ki Lagi Ban jati Hai,

jab Tasawwur Main Guzarti Hai Raat Musalsal,

jab saY dekha zulf e preshan ka Aalam,

UljhaY Howe Rehte Hain Mere Din Raat Musalsal,

Main Muhabbat Main Us Mqaam pe pohncha Hon jahan,

Meri zaat Main Rehti Hai teri zaat Musalsal...
There are a lot of people

who call you by your name.

But there is only one person

who can make it sound

so damn special.
Wo Hamin Bhool Giya To Koi Baat Nahin

Aaj Wo Waqt Hai K Logo Ko KHUDA Bhi Yaad Nahi..!!
Love Sometimes Denied

Sometimes Lost

Sometimes Unrecognized

But

In The End

Always Found Wid No Regrets

Forever Valued And Kept Treasured . . .
It is by the present heart of love that the blessings of the future are planted, to be reaped when the future again becomes the present.
Tamana-e-ishq to hum bhi rakhte hai, kisi ke dil me hum bhi dhadakte hai, na jaane hume woh kab milengi, jis ke liye hum roz tadapte hai
Chal aisy dais main chalty hain
Jhan chand aur sooraj milty hon
Jhan rang titley phelati hon
Jhan khoshe kay jharnay behty hon
Jhan baton say khoshbo ati ho
Jhan piyar ki basti basti ho
I feel you

I feel you
In every stone
In every leaf of every tree
That you ever might have grown
I feel you
In everything
In every river that might flow
In every seed you might have sownI feel you
In every vain
In every beating of my heart
Each breath i take.
I feel you,
Yaad karne ke liye koi cheez chaiye,
Aap nahi to aapki tasvir chaiye.
Par tasvir aapki hamara dil behla na sakegi,
Kyonki yeh aapki tarah muskura na sakegi
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.
Dil si cheez hai, dene ko hai de day
Magar koi qabeel bhi to ho
Hum to jaan de kay bhi khush hain
Magar koi qateel bhi to ho
3 words made my heart beat faster,
3 words made my legs shake
3 words made my head spin,
3 words: I love you