No genuine lover

No genuine lover
No genuine lover loves d face,they love the heart.

No heart falls in love by choice,its by chance.

No one stays in love by chance, its by faith..!
  

Jun, 12 2010     153 chars (1 sms)     2376 views       Love

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Love comforteth like sunshine after rain.
-- William Shakespeare
Tum raho hum se door to ik kaam kar jana
Kuch pal apne humare naam kar jana

Agar a jaye mout humain tere aane se pehle
To a kar mere janaze ka ehteram kar jana

Na rona isqadar ke takleef ho humain
Mout ko bhi mazak samajh kar anjaan ban jana

Main ek din so jaon ga sada ke liye,
Phir mujhe bewafa keh ke badnaam kar jana

Jo guzro meri qabar se to nazrain na phairna
Mehman he ban ke Dua salam kar jana
Love is like sunshine.
It brings a golden glow to its beholder''s face.
And a warm feeling all over their body.
It awakens souls and opens eyes.
And when its over, it leaves billions of small memories called stars.
To remind the world, that it still exists.
MeRe Bas Me Ho To LeHRoN Ko ITNa “HaQQ” Bhi “Na Du..”
JaaN-E-MaN
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LiKHu KiNaRe Pe “NaaM
TuMHaRa “AuR Use “CHHuNe” TaK “Na
Du..
I believe that God above created you for me to love.




He picked you out from all the rest cause He knew id love you the best
Dhala din..
Fir wahi shaam hogi..
Askh honge, yaadein hongi,
Zindgi...,Fir gum k pyalo k naam hongi.
Hasrato ki mehfil....
Uhi viraan hongi.
Love Is About The Little Things

Small Loving Gestures

Hugs

Saying "I Love You" [And MeaningIt]

&

Sincere Compliments =)
A Short Walk iS So Difficult

Wen No1 Walks With U.

But,A Long Journey iS Just Like A

Few Steps

Wen U Walk With

Sum1 Who Cares For U
Love Message Of The Day:
Our Heart Is The Best Hypocrite In The World..!

We Think It Beats For Us Inside But It Beats For Someone Else Who Is Inside It..!
Luv May Tke Long

But It Wil Alwys Tke U

2 Wer U Belong...

Juz Hold On &

Enjoy D Journey...

No Nid 2 Hurry

Coz Ur Heart Wil Know...

Wen Its Finaly Home.
…..! Neendh bhe nilam ho jati hai bzaar-e-ishq mei…..

Mohsin…,,,

……! Itna asaan nhi hota kisi ko bhool k so jana….
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.