My love for you is like water, falling countless… the beating of my heart, for you is so heavy and soundless, the feeling of being in your arm is so precious and endless.
The begning of love is to let those wo love be perfectly them selves and not to twist them to fit our own image otherwise we only love the reflections of ourselves we find and them.
there was an headcount of angels in heaven, pandemonium strucked discoverin dat an angel is missing, pls call heaven & tell dem ur safe wit me,my sweet angel
Kab kon kisi ka hota hai sab jhooty rishty naty hain.. Sab Dil rakhny ki batain hain.. Sab asli ruop Chupaty hain.. Ik bar nigahoon main aa kr Phir sari zandagi rulaty hain......
