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I am out of words, its seems as if my word bank have gone bankrupt. I cant find d word dat says I luv u more than nothing but much! I luv U.
It feels nice when some1 misses u, feels good when some1 loves u. Feels better when some1''s with u. But it feels the best when some1 never 4gets u
Kaash tum nay mujhey rulaya hotta,
Kaash gussay main he apna bulaya hotta,
Kaash mujhey yaad ker k apnay dil ko behlaya hotta,
Kaash meri yaad satati tumhain,
Kaash mere bina neend na atee tumhain,
Kaash k tum meri mohabbat ko pehchaan patee,
Kaash k tum mujhey apna hee bana patee,
Kaash main tumhain apni bahoon main khilata,
Kaash main tumhari zulfoon main so jata,
Kaash k tum dil say chahtee mujhey.
We spend January 1 walking through our lives, room by room, drawing up a list of work to be done, cracks to be patched. Maybe this year, to balance the list, we ought to walk through the rooms of our lives... not looking for flaws, but for potential.
This is not to say that Christmas is not a fun time; it is just to say that it is not in the same league as Thanksgiving.
There''s a little vanity chair that Charlie gave me the first Christmas we knew each other. I''ll not be parting with that, nor our bed - the four-poster - I''ll be needing that to die in.
I actually share her view and understand her frustration when any government attempts to ban secular symbols like Santa Claus or Rudolph the Red Nose Reindeer or Christmas lights.
I heard the bells on Christmas Day
Their old, familiar carols play,
And wild and sweet the words repeat
Of peace on earth, good - will to men!
Christmas will always be in the hearts of God''s children everywhere as they extend a helping hand to a friend in need ... as they go about reflecting God''s goodness in the little quiet and unheralded expressions of a loving heart ... as they share the light of the world with those who live in darkness .
I wish you were my Valentine
Though I may not be yours,
And I may, in my ignorance,
Be speaking to closed doors.
I have no inkling of your heart,
No hint what you might say;
But when I think of you the sun
Will just not go away.
There is in you a loveliness
That makes my darkness shine,
And so I''ll wait, if wait I must,
To be your Valentine.
To my Valentine, with all my love,
Of whom I cannot say enough in praise:
May my love for you sufficient prove,
Yearning to redeem your caustic days.
Vortices within may drag you down.
Anchor, then, in my serenity.
In search of a pavilion for my pain.
No love is love unless it be a seat
Enchanted, where a stone might weep again
In the old days, it was not called the Holiday Season; the Christians called it ''''Christmas'''' and went to church; the Jews called it ''''Hanukkah'''' and went to synagogue; the atheists went to parties and drank. People passing each other on the street would say ''''Merry Christmas!'''' or ''''Happy Hanukkah!'''' or (to the atheists) ''''Look out for the wall!''''
My wishes are silent but true,Everywhere they will follow you.. Luck is yours, wishes are mine.. I wish your present and future always shine...Good morning
Kabhi jab tumhara H1 expire ho
Green card renewal ka tension shuru ho
Tab tum mere paas aana mere dost
Mera ghar khula hai khula hi rahega
Tumhare liye.
Ek aishwaarya thi deewani is shahrukh pe wo marti thi,
najre jhukake,Sharma ke hritik ki galiyo se gujarti thi,
chori chori salman ko chittiya likha karti thi
kuch kahena tha shayad ajay se par na Jane kis se darti thi
jab bhi milti thi vivek se hamesha pucha karti thi imran kaisa hai
We WIN and LOSE things everyday.
But trust me on one thing: You will NEVER lose ME!
I will ALWAY§ be thr. To eat ùr head!
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JL. |
There''s a love that only you can give, a smile that only your lips can show, a twinkle that can only be seen in your eyes, and a life of mine that you alone can complete.
Chaand ko garoor hai ki uske paas noor hai, to kya
hua. Mujhe bhi garoor hai ki mera Dost Langoor
hai! ha ha ha ha . . . .
When Love is real, the heart will know when to hold on and when to let go. The heart remembers more than the mind can hold, the heart understands more than any intelligent mind could access, not outwit.