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)     3029 views       Love

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Mudat k Baad Dekha usay Bdla Hoa Tha Wo
Najane Kiya Hadsa Hua Sehma Hua Tha Wo
Mujhy Dekh Kar Usne Chehra To Chupa Liya
Magar Ankhein Bata Rahi Thi k Roya Howa Tha Wo
Uski Ankhon Mein Dekh Kar Mehsos Hua Mujhe
Meri Tarha Kisis Soach Mein Doba Hua Tha Wo
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,
Love is strong yet delicate.
It can be broken.
To truly love is to understand this.
To be in love is to respect this.
mein sahil pe likhi hui ebaarat nahein
jo lehroon sey mit jaati hai
mein baarish ki baarasti boond nahein
jo baras kar tham jati hai
mein khuaab nahein
jisey dekhaa aur bhula diya jaye
mein shama nahein
jisey phoonka aur bhuja diya jaye
mein hawa ka jhonka nahein
jo aya aur guzar gaya
mein chaand bhi nahein
jo raat k baad dhal jaata hai
mein to woh ehsaas hoon jo
tujh mein lahoo bun kar gardish karay
mein to woh rang hoon jo
teray dil par
chahray aur kabhi naa utray
mein to woh parwana hoon jo
jalta rahay aur fana naa hoga
khuaab, ibaaarat, hawak ki tarhaan
chaand, boond, shama ki tarhaan
meray mitnay ka sawaal hi nahein
KIYON K MEIN TO MOHABBAT HOON
AUR MOHABBAT KO KOI ZAWAAL NAhi
Ur there but not really.
Ur mine but not really..
I never really had u, so I never really lost u..

I have u,u have me but then again,not really
If I am Pressed To Say Why I Loved Her,

I Feel It Can Only Be Explained By Replying

'' Because It was She,Because It Was Me...
Chaman ko sajayay bohat din huay,
Tumhain pass aayay bohat din huay.
Kisi din achanak chalay aao tum,
Hamain muskarayay bohat din huay.
Years of Love have been forgot in the hatred of a minute
There Are Only Four Questions Of Value In Life . . . ! ! !

1. What Is Sacred ?

2. Of What Is The Spirit Made Off ?

3. What Is Worth Living For ?

4. What Is Worth Dying For ?

The Answer To Each Is The Same . . .

Only LOVE
The Answer To Each Is The Same . . .

Only LOVE
hey! if the sun forgets shining if the moon forgets lighting if the fishes forget swimming if the wind forgets blowing if the heart forgets breathing if the cloud forgets crying and if the birds forget flying u have 2 be sure that i can nver forget u
Labon ki sersarahat se
badan k choor hony tak

Main tujh ko is tarah chahoon
K meri saans ruk jaye

Khataon par khata'ain hun
Na ho kuch baat kehny ko

Main tujh men yun sama jaon
K meri saans ruk jaye

Na himmat tujh men ho baqi
Na himmat mujh men ho baqi

Magar itna qareeb aaon
K meri saans ruk Jaye

Tery honton pe jab rakhun
Main apny hont kuch aesy

Ya teri pyaas bujh jaye
YA MERI SAANS RUK JAYE
Yeh Warq Warq teri Dastan
Yeh sabaq sabaq Terey Tazkary
Main karoon to kaise karoon alag
Tujhe Zindagi ki kitab se