Kasoor to tha in

Kasoor to tha in
Kasoor to tha in nigahon ka ,
jo chupke se deedar kar baithi.
Humne to khamosh rehne ki thani thi,
par bewafa ye zuban izhar kar baithi....
  

Jun, 12 2010     143 chars (1 sms)     2741 views       Love

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Mana kee gum bahut zyada hai..

Par apna bhee … sab se chupa ke muskurane ka irada hai..

Tu badha de is dard kee siddat jitnna bhee ho sake..

Par apna bhee zindagi se jeene ka wada hai
Muddat se jis ke waaste Dil be qaraar tha

Woh laut kar na aaya magar intezaar tha


Jo humsafar tha chorr gaya raah main mujhe

Main phans gayi bhanwar main woh darya ke paar tha


Manzil qareeb aayi to tum door hogaye

Itna to tum batao ke yeh kaisa Pyaar tha


Chilman giradi yeh kis ne dono ke darmiyan

Na woh sakoon se betha na mujh ko qaraar tha


Yeh mukhtasar sa haal hai rukhsat ke waqt ka

Ankhon main aansu aur Dil beqaraar tha


Yeh baat umer bhar samjh na paayi main

Kyun Dil mera us ka talabgaar tha
When You Love Someone

You Pick up The Little Things

And

Magically Turn Them Into

Something Special ... (:
Love knows no limit to its endurance,
no end to its trust, no fading of its hope;
it can outlast anything.

Love still stands when all else has fallen.
Muddat say koi acha dost na mila
Ek zamanay k bad milna acha laga
Sagar say gehri lagi apki ankhein
Tairna to ata tha hamein par dobna acha laga
Each moments is empty,
My nights are lonely.
Come and hold me,
The destiny awaits you.
Turn back and take a look now.
Such a meeting may or may not happen again.
To tell you what I mean is?
You are everything for me?
Please, come to me…
I am very lonely?
meri ankhon me sawan ki jhari rehti hai
jese koi kashti darya me khari rehti hai
dekh teri yad me kitna madhosh hon main
duniya ko meri or mujhy teri pari rehti hai
Love Comes to Those Who,
Still Hope Although They''ve ,
Been Disappointed,
To Those Who Still Believe,
Although They''ve Been Betrayed,
To Those Who Still Love Although,
They''ve Been Hurt Before !
Who stole the stars & put them in your eyes?
Got a name or shall i call you mine?
If I were to descirbe true love then i would descirbe it as what a snow man did to a snow women,
hegave her warm hug & they both melted in each others arms...!
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.
Sometime In OUR Life We Play Wid LOVE...
But When The Time Comes And You Realize Dat You Want To Get Serious...
Love Plays Wid Your Life...