Nazre Jhuki to Paimane bane,
Dil tute to Maikhane bane,
Kuch to zaroor khas hai aap mein..
Hum yoon hi nahi aapke Diwane Bane
Love is a smoke made with the
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 ~
Saahil Ki Ret Par Ek Baar Tera
Saahil Ki Ret Par Ek Baar Tera Naam Likha Tha MaineTanhai Ke Un Palon Mein Tujhe Hi Yaad Kiya Tha MaineSaagar Ki Maujon Ne Tera Naam To Mita Diya ParNa Mit Saka Woh Naam Jo Dil Pe Likha Tha Maine
Hearts beat 72 times a min, Even if
Hearts beat 72 times a min,Even if ur heart beats only once a min,U’ll stil live coz 71 times my heart beats 4u…..
widout even realising it, u tel me u
widout even realising it,u tel me u luv me so many tym ,a dayin so many wayz.. .. i hear it in ur voice wen u saysweet things 2 me for nospecial reason i c it in ur eyes wen u luk at me lyk no1 in d world u would rather b wid i [...]
to be honest with you sha i
to be honest with you sha i still love you. i keep thinking obout you each and every day. when ever we are together i am happy and i wish that i could be more happier. please notice me, remember that i will always love you in any way. i just dont know how to [...]