The Essence Ov Life

The Essence Ov Life
The Essence Ov Life
Is Finding Someone You Really
LOVE
And Then
Making The Daily Experience
Worthwhile. . . [^_^]
  

Jun, 12 2010     119 chars (1 sms)     2403 views       Love

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"I only thought about you once today.. I never stopped."
Ek Baat Kahon Gar Suntay Ho
Ik baat kahoon gar suntay ho
tum mujh ko achay lagtay ho,
kuch chunchal say, kuch chup chup say
kuch khoiy khoiy rehtay ho,
hain chahnay walay aur bohut
par tum main hai aik baat bohut
tum apnay apnay lagtay ho,
yeh baat baat pay kho jana
kuch kehtay kehtay ruk jana
kia baat hai hum say keh dalo
yeh kis uljhan main rehtay ho,
ik baat kahoon gar suntay ho
tum mujh ko achay lagtay ho!!
you can judge the depth of the sea....
it is possible.....
but estimating my love is completely Impossible..
this much i love u...
If u have to choose between me & d world,

What will u choose?

If u choose world u lose me.

But if u choose me I will give u the world....;->
dheka he ujartey huwey ktne he gharon ko
dost
hai kon jo ishq mein barbad nhn hai
My heart, it speaks a thousand words
I feel eternal bliss
The roses pout their scarlet mouths
Like offering a kiss
No drop of rain, no glowing flame
Has ever been so pure
If being in love can feel like this
Then I''m in love for sure
What is a soulmate?
It''s like a best friend but more.
It''s that one person that knows u better than anyone else.
Someone who makes you a better person, actually..they don''t make u a better person, u do that yourself. They inspire you.
A soulmate is someone who you carry with you forever.
The person who knew you and accepted you, before anyone else did.
Or when no one else would.
And no matter what happens, you will always love them. And nothing could ever change that.
L () \/ E

Is A Pathway Of Many
Colors N Dead Ends.

But When

The Right Path Is
Chosen,
The Sights Are Amazing. . . ?
Love never dies a natural death. It dies because we don''t know how to replenish it''s source.

It dies of blindness and errors and betrayals. It dies of illness and wounds;

it dies of weariness, of witherings, of tarnishings.
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..!!
L:- Love With All The Herat
o:- Overcome Probleams To Gother
v:- Value Evrething You Share
e:- Encourage Each Other
If a big fat man creeps into your bedroom one night and stuffs you into a bag, Then do not worry ''cause I told Santa I wanted you for christmas!
• A million words would not bring yo