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Neend se kiya shikwa karun main...."sagar" Qasoor to us chehray ka hai jo mujhe sonay nahi deta.....!
  

May, 15 2015     134 chars (1 sms)     12602 views       Love

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Love Does Not Die Easily.
It Is A Living Thing.
It Thrives In The Face
Of All Life''s Hazards,
Save One--Neglect.

~ By James Bryden.~
Mujhe Aadat Si HO Giye Hai Subha Sham Likhta Hon
Tumhain Mohsin
Tumhe Dilbar
Tumhe Gulfam Likhta Hon
MeiN Haton Per
Kitabon Per
Darakhton Per
Diwaron Per
Mein Jab Likhon
Jahan B Likhon
Sirf?
Sirf Apni Jaan
Yani Apka Naam Likhta Hon
I Love To Walk In The Rain,
Cause No One Can Feel My Pain.
No One Can See Me Cry,
Cause Tears Mix With Them And Finally Die.
Lab khamosh hain aankhon se baat hoti hai Aise hi mohabbat ki
shuruwat hoti hai ,,,...Tere hi khayalon me khoye rehte hai hum
Pata nahi kab din kab raat hoti hai....
Khud Main Bardasht Kee Addath Daal Rahe Hain Hum

Apni Muhabat Ko Logon Se Chupa Rahey Hain Hum

Woh Na Milli To Kya Hua Arey "AB"

Zalimon Younhi Jooti Baton Se Khud Ko Behla Rahey Hain Hum
True Lovers
Are Like Upper & Lower Eyelids!

They Often Meet
Because They Miss Each Other
...n
When They Meet,
They Don't See The World Around...!!

In the state of love,

we can soar to that higher state where everything stays clear
and still like the stars above the sky."
1 of d gr8 2 lines of Eng poem

"Ice melts when heated
Eyes melts when hurted".
So don''t hurt any1 who luvz u!!
Line said by a lover.....
''stab me frm bak cos it wil b less painful tan to c u wit sum 1 else''..
Someone Asked Shakespeare:
“U Married A Girl Elder Than U, Why?”

He Showed Him A Calendar N Said
“A Week Has 7 Days;
...Can U Say Which Day Is Younger,
Either Sunday Or Saturday ??

So, Love Comes From Heart Not In Age”
Love Has No Age.

-MORAL:
Senior Girls R Also Available For Boys:P
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.
q rkhte ho mera itna khyl k
ab hr lmha udas rhne ko ji krta hy

q mante ho hr ek bt ko meri k ab
tm ko tmse hi mangne ko ji krta hy

tm jo chalo sth to koi shikwa ni zindgi se
k ab to kanton pe b chalne ko ji krta hy

dr hy k is safar mei tnha na reh jaun
k ab umar bhar tera sth nibhane ko ji krta hy