To kya hua aj agr wo mere saath nai h! Me aj bi us se utni hi mohabbat krta hu ar is liye nhi ki koi aur nhi mili pr is liye ki us se mohabbat krne se fursat hi nhi miltii
Main apni raaton ki fursaton main tuje manaon to maan jana Agar kisidin main apne ansu jo le k aaun to maan jana Ye 1 dil hi tumhe diya tha so iss liye Jo sooli pe muskuraon to maan jana Tu bad-guman hai meri wafa pe to sirf 1 bar azma le Jo haar jaoon to lot jana jo jeet jaoon To maan jana
All love at first, like generous wine,
Ferments and frets until ‘tis fine;
But when ‘tis settled on the lee,
And from th’ impurer matter free,
Become the richer still the older,
And proves the pleasanter the colder.
Loving is a feeling that brings both joy and
pain to my heart. Joy from being with you,
being filled with an emotion so deep and
tender that no other feeling can compare.
Pain from knowing that I''m so in love, that
I''m more vulnerable than I''ve ever
