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ISHQ KARNAY K B KUCH AADAAB HOTAY HEIN..
JAGTI ANKHOON MAY B KUCH KHAWAB HOTAY HEIN..
HAR KOI ROO DAY YA ZARORI TU NAI..
KHUSHK ANKHOON MAY B SAYLAB HOTAY HEIN rizzy
  

Aug, 06 2012     165 chars (2 sms)     3501 views       Love

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I Sought For LOVE
But
LOVE Ran Away From Me ...

I Sought My SOUL
But
SOUL Couldn''t See ...

Then

I Sought YOU
And
I Found All THREE ...
hum tum se bohat pyar karte hain
thora nahi bohat sa karte hain kya tum mujh se shaadi karoge baad mein nahi abhi isi waqt karoge
Hont keh nahi sakte ye fasana dil ka,

Shayad nazron se dil ki baat hojaye,

Kis umeed se karte hain hum intzaar raat ka,

K shayad sapno mein aap se mulaqaat hojaye.
Love ... can''t be explained .
love is only felt from deep down , for love one word is not enough , one world is not enough ...

love is everything , love is all the best we can receive , the best that we can give .
Love , it once had a begining , but will never end .
~~~LOVE~~~

Starts
From
Eyes


Grows
Wid
Gifts


Ends
Wid
Tears


But

~~~FRIENDSHIP~~~

Starts
Wid
Smile


Grows
Wid
Understanding


&


Ends
Wid
Death
When You Love Someone

You Pick up The Little Things

And

Magically Turn Them Into

Something Special ... (:
Love Is Like A Little Old Woman And A Little Old Man
Who Are Still Friends Even After
They Know Each Other So Well..

Its True Love..
Loving is a feeling that brings both joy and
pain to my heart. Joy from being with you,
being filled with an emotion so deep and
tender that no other feeling can compare.
Pain from knowing that I''m so in love, that
I''m more vulnerable than I''ve ever
Don''t send any messages
I don''t want to see you
hear your voice
think of you
coz my doctor advised me 2 keep away from Sweets
I have liked many but loved very few.yet no-one has been as sweet
as u.I"d stand and wait in the worlds longest queue.just for the
pleasure of a moment with u
Long after moments of closeness have passed,

A part of you remains with me

And warms the places your hands have touched

And hastens my heart for your return.
Love lives on hope,

and dies when hope is dead;

It is a flame

which

sinks for

lack of fuel.