LovE is Not HoW

LovE is Not HoW
LovE is Not HoW LonG U''ve BeeN 2gEthEr;
nOt HoW MucH U''ve GIvEn oR RecEivE;
Not hOw MaNy TimEs U''ve HeLpEd EaCh OthEr
--- Its HoW U VALUE EaCh OtHEr...
  

Jun, 12 2010     158 chars (1 sms)     3463 views       Love

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Ik Isharay Ki Muntizer Hon Teraiy,
Phir Mujh Sey Kiun Faslon Pay Rehtey Ho
Dedaar Tera Ho Jai Terey Ashiq Ko Our Kia Chaheye
Tamana Hai Tujhe Bahon Mein Bhero Labon Ko Chomo
Khatim Houa Intezaar
Aa Jou ,Yeh Sada Chaheye
Pain

iS SuCh An

UnComFortAble fEEling

That EvEn A

Tiny Amount Of It

iS EnoUgh

To Ruin EvEry

EnJoYmEnt
Love that we cannot have is the one that lasts the longest,

hurts the deepest and feels the strongest.
you''re ma honey bun sugar plump pumpi yumpi pumpkin,you''re ma sweetie pie,you''re ma cuppy cake gum drop spugm spugm slower the apple ov ma eye,n i love u sho n i want u know that il olwayx b ryth here,n i love to sing this song for u b.coz u r soooow deeeeaaaar :-)
I HAVE OPENED AN EMOTIONAL BANK A/C FOR U IN My HEART Deposit
your love, kisses, hugs in it & I will make sure that U Recieve
Interestas long as I am Alive.
Being Singal Is Cool
No Worrying Abt Any1,

No Obligations & Best Of All,No Heartaches

Bt U Know What?

If U''ll Never Get Ur Heart Broken,

U''ll Never Learn 2 Love
I love to see you smilem
In the lone summer of light
And hold you oh so close
Underneath the stars at night
But there is just one thing
Darling through and through
Forever I will cherish
Every moment with you.
neend se kiya shikwa karun main....! sagar

qasoor to us chehray ka hai jo mujhe sonay nahi deta....
Aek Lafz ''MOHABBAT'' hay kr k dakho tum tarap na jao to kehna.
Aek lafz ''MUQADDAR" hay lar k dakho tum haar najao to kehna.
Aek lafz "WAFA" hay zamana ma nh milta dhoond pao to kehna.
Aek lafz "ANSU" hay dil ma chupa k dakho tumhari ankh sa nikal ayen to kehna.
Aek lafz "JUDAEE" hay seh kr dakho tum toot kr bikhar na jao to kehna.
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.
Love is a symbol of eternity. . . .
It wipes out all sense of time, destroying all memory of a beginning
And
All fear of an end. . .
Its hard to live alone,
harder to choose sumone to luv,
but the hardest part of loving
is to admit tht u''ve fallen in luv
wid sum 1 who can never be urs