Chalo tumhare pyar

Chalo tumhare pyar
Chalo tumhare pyar par yakeen karte hain
Dil kya yeh jaan tum par qurbaan karte hain
Bus tum mere dil ko dhukana mat
Bus yehi tumse hum faryaad karte hein


Tammana se nahi tanhai se darte hain,
Pyaar se nahi ruswaai se darte hain,
Milne ki to bahut chahat hai,
Par milne ke baad judaai se darte hain


Yaad toh har koi karega jaane ke baad
Sache pyar ka pata chal jaayega waqat aane ke baad
Kaun kitni mohabbat karta hai
Nazar aajayega mar jaane ke baad
  

Jun, 14 2010     470 chars (3 sms)     3308 views       Love

more Love SMS Messages

"To be in love is merely to be In a state of perpetual anesthesia: To mistake an ordinary young man for a Greek god Or an ordinary young woman for a goddess."
When Lots Of People Start 2 Luv U
U May Get Confused Whom 2 Luv
Just Tell Them I Hate U
Evry1 Will Get Back
Bt Not d Person Who Luves U

Th3 HAnDsoM3
D3v|L ;->
Dil Se Bolun Ik Bat Main Sachi.!
Hum Tum Ik Raftaar K Panchi.!


Dosti Ye Hamari Hogi Na Kabhi Kuchi.!
Teri Photo Se To Meri Negative Hi Achi.!:-)
Kia JanUarY
Kia FebrUarY
Hum Kia KahaiN NoVember Ko
DeCember Ko
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Jab TuM Sath Hi NaHi HamarY
Aag Lage Is Calendar Ko
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Tears R D Silent
Language Of Love When The Tears

Come With Reason Means U Got Some Problem,

But When Tears Come Without Reason

Means U R Missing SOMEONE...
Can I Say '''' I Love You '''' Today. . . ?
If Not, Can I Ask You Again Tomorrow. . . ?
And
The Day After Tomorrow. . .?
And
The Day After That. . . ?
Coz I''ll Be Loving You Every Single Day Of My Life.
I Beleive Dat
GOD Above Created You For Me To Love


HE Pick You Out From All the Rest
Coz
HE Knew I''d Love U The Best . . .
2 Teardrops Were Flowing Down Da River 1 Said 2 Da Other
Im D Teardrop Of A Grl Who Lovd&Nevr Expresed
Who R U?





I''m D Tear Drp Of D Boy Who Was Waitin 4 Her!
Everything In Life Cant Make You Happy..
Everything In A Day Cant Make You Satisfied
But Therez One Thing Which Makes You Feel
Nice..
Thats Love For You In Someone''s Eyes .. !!
Love.......y does it hurt?
y does it pain?
may b bcoz we love sum1 too much and too deep
that lwe forget to keep a little love for ourselves
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.
Misunderstood

3 O''clock In The Night I Was Weeping
And You Thought That I Was Sleeping


You Saw Blood Pouring Out Of My Hand
And You Thought It Might Have Been Some Accident


You Saw Me Nearby Wherever You Went
And You Thought It Was Just Co-Incidence


Day And Night You Ruled My Imagination
And You Thought It Was Just Infatuation


Tensed And Dumb In Front Of You I Lay
And You Thought I Got Nothing To Say


When I Needed You I Cried In Pain
And You Thought I Was Lying Again


Hiding My Tears I Tried To Walk Tall
And You Thought I Didn''t Cry At All? . . . |''!''|