Faasle mita kar

Faasle mita kar
Faasle mita kar aapas mein pyar rakhna,
pyar ka rishta yu hi barkaraar rakhana,
bichar jae kabhi aap se hum,
to ankho mein hamesha hamara intezaar rakhna..
  

Jun, 14 2010     159 chars (1 sms)     2072 views       Love

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Let the world stop turning,
Let the sun stop burning,
Let them tell me love''s not worth going through.
If it all falls apart,
I will know deep in my heart,
The only dream that mattered had come true
In this life I was loved by you.
nafratain lak mili koi muhabbat na mili
zindagi beet gai par rahat na mili
teri mehfil may har shaks ko hansta deka
ik may tha jisay hansnay ki ijazat na mili
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...
Zamane bhar ki baton mei hame bhula na dena
jab kabhi yaad aaye to zara muskura dena
zinda rahe to milenge dost
nahi to har diwali mere naam ka diya jala dena
Love Means 2 SEe SumOne With Closed Eyes, 2 Miss SumOne In Crowd, 2 Find SumOne In Every Thought, 2 Live For SumOne, Love SumOne But 2 B Sure Dat SumOne Is Only One.... ;->
Not every bird
dances,
but
peacock does..

Not evry flower
represnts LOVE,
but
Rose does..

Not evry person
reaches till d HEART,
but
u do..
What Does LOVE Look Like. . .?

It Has The HANDSTo Help Other
It Has FEETTo Hasten To Poor & Needy
It Has EYESTo See Misery & want
It Has EARS To hear Thee Sights & Sorrows Of Men . . .

That''s What LOVE Look Like
Love Creats

An "Us"

Without

Destroying A Me
If I Could Have manY wishes,

n if Wishes Did Come trUe ...

theN i wOnt be here ..But InfaCt with yOu ...
I love so much my heart is sure.
As time goes on I love you more,
Your happy smile.Your loving face,
no one will ever take your place
Dunya ka Sb se Acha Gift WaQt hota ha
Q'k
Agr Ap kisi ko Apna WaQt DetE ho
tO
Ap Usay Apni LifE ka wo paL DetE ho,
Jo kbi Laut kr Nhi Aata
Love is a smoke made with the fume of sighs. Being purged, a fire sparkling in lovers'' eyes. Being vexed, a sea nourished with lovers'' tears. What is it else? A madness most discreet, a choking gall and a preserving sweet


~ William Shakespeare ~