Rose Is Famous For Grace.

Rose Is Famous For Grace.
Rose Is Famous For Grace.
Advocate Is Famous For His Case.
Horses r Famous For Race.
But u Are Famous For Smile On Your
Face.
So keep smiling sweetheart........
  

Apr, 24 2013     165 chars (2 sms)     2328 views       Love

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Love.......y does it hurt?
y does it pain?
may b bcoz we love sum1 too much and too deep
that lwe forget to keep a little love for ourselves
Though we are very far apart, but somehow I always feel you
near my heart.
Distance Can''t Separate Anyone.

Time Can''t Bind Anyone.

If Feelings Re True & From D Heart,

Just Close Ur

Eyes U Can Find D One U Miss
Mousam B Kitna Pyara Hai
Karti Ye Hawayen Kuch Ishara Hai
Zara Samjho Inki Zazbaaton Ko
Kisi Chahne Wale Ne DiLse Aapko
Pukara Hai.
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
U know who is the best couple in the world??

Smile and tears..

Rarely they are seen 2gether,

but when they are together its the best moment of the life..
Love and kindness are never wasted. They always make a difference. They bless the one who receives them, and they bless you, the giver.
My love, you know you are my best friend.

You know that I''d do anything for you

And my love, let nothing come between us.

My love for you is strong and true.
A Ball is
Escaped From a Bat.
A Rat is
Escaped From a
Cat
But
U
Donot
Escape
From my
"Heart".
Because
U
R
my
"HEART BEATS"
When you are lonely always remember that
there is someone out there
loving you more than words can explain,
and smile, just knowing that person is me.
Love is a temporary madness.
It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides.
And when it subsides you have to make a decision.
You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together
that it is inconceivable that you should ever part.
Because this is what love is.
Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement,
it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion.
That is just being in love which any of us can convince ourselves we are.
Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away,
and this is both an art and a fortunate accident.
Your mother and I had it,
we had roots that grew towards each other underground,
and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches
we found that we were one tree and not two.
~ Captian Corelli's Mandolin.
Har daag, daag nahi hota...
har dost wafadar nahi hota...
yeh to dil milne ki baat hai...
varna 7 feero mei...
pyar nahi hota!