A Loving Relationship Is One
In Which The Loved One Is Free To Be Himself -
To Laugh With Me, But Never At Me;
To Cry With Me,
But Never Because Of Me;
To Love Life, To Love Himself,
To Love Being Loved.
Such A Relationship Is Based Upon
Freedom And Can Never
Grow In A Jealous Heart.
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.
Honey,
If Love Comes In Colors,
I Choose Blue,
If Love Comes In Flowers,
I’ll Choose Rose,
If Love Comes In Songs,
I’ll Think Of Choosing Blues,
But If Love Should Come In Human Beings,
I’ll Definitely Not Think Twice Before
I’ll Choice You!
Because.....You Are My Choice
eyes without tears,tears without love,love without a care,a care without a heart,a heart without beat,a beat without u,u without me.now how could that be possible?
Raat Ka Galiban ,Aakhiri Pehar Tha … Mujh Say Tanha Sitara Yoon Gooya Hoa Hamnasheen … Alwida !! Aey Meray Hamnasheen . .Mujh Ko Nend Aa Gai Tum Bhi So Jaao Ja Ker Kahen Kal Milen Gay Yaheen..!! Ye Sun Kar Main Halka Sa Muska Dia Us Ko Batla Dia Janay Walay Yahan Lout‘tay He Nahi Tum Na Ao Gay Kal Mujh Ko Hay Ye Yaqeen Baat Sun Kar Meri Wo Ruk Sa Gia … Or Kehnay Laga .. *Tum Say Wadah Karon Phir Na Pora Karon ? Aisa Mumkin Nahi … Sun Meray Hamnashen …Main To Insaa‘n Nahi
