Everything Has A

Everything Has A
Everything Has A Time And Place

Over Time Things Must Change

And Like A River Life Goes On

I Used To Say Love Was A Mistake

But I Was Wrong

Love Is The Greatest Thing

It Can Hurt Like Hell

But It Can Feel Like Heaven

And No Matter What Happens

This Love Make Me Dance Patiently
  

Jun, 12 2010     305 chars (2 sms)     2126 views       Love

more Love SMS Messages

Love is like war...
Easy to start...
Difficult to end...
Impossible to forget
kisi girte hue insaan ko uthane do mujhe
kisi lut ti hui izzat ko bachane do mujhe
geet gaaye hain bahut pyaar aur mohabbat ke
aaj insaaniyat ke geet hi gaane do mujhe
Trust me, that the Life is not a Life without You.
THE SPACE BETWEEN MY MOMENTS IS THE TIME WHICH STAYS FOREVER..

"TIME & SPACE ARE TWO CONSTANTS GETTING ME CLOSER TO U . . WHEN THEY WILL MEET I WILL MEET U . . ."
You look so fine!I want to...
break your heart and give you mine
I knew I loved you when I realized that there was no one else I would rather laugh, cry and make memories with. Luv U!
Love has features which pierce all hearts, he wears a bandage which conceals the faults of those beloved. He has wings, he comes quickly and flies away the same.
Wo ojhal meri nigahon se kahan rehta hy

Wo ashk ban kar Aankhon se rawaan rehta hy



Kisi lamhy tanha honay nahi deti uski yadein

Mere Aangan mein melay ka samaan rehta hy



Her gharri dil ka daricha khula rakhty hain

Her gharri us ke aanay ka gumaan rehta hy



Log kehty hain zakham bhar jatay hain aakhir

Zakham bhar jatay hain lekin nishaan rehta hy



Wo milay to itna bata dena usko

Tujh bin Tera pyar preshaan rehta hy
When We Have The Heart To

Forget Those Who Made Us Smile,

Why Cant We''ve The Heart To Forgive


Someone Who Made Us Cry.


Have Nice Day!
I Had A Dream And It Was About You . . .
I Smiled And Recalled The Memories We Had . . .
Then I Noticed A Tear Fell From My Eyes . . .

You Know Why?

Coz In My Dream You Kissed Me And Said Goodbye . . ."
aaj
ke
baad
mujhe
call
mat
karna
na
sms
karna
baat
bhi
mat
karna
milne
ki
koshis h
to
bilkul
mat
karna
kyuki
doctor
ne
mu jhe
sweet
chizo
se
dur
rehne
ko
bola
hai
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.