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I wrote on
I wrote on d doorof my heart:"Please Do Not Enter.."Love came with a smile and said:" Sorry I Am Illiterate..."
  

Jan, 18 2012     111 chars (1 sms)     1000 views       Love

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If loving you was a competition, i would certainly be disqualified because i love you beyond the rules
A true touching heart understands when u say I am sad,forgives when u say i am sorry,smiles when u say i miss u,Dies when u say forget me.
i may not get to c u`as often as i lyk`i may not get to hold u`in my arms`all thru the nyt`But deep in my heart`i truly knw`ur d 1 dat i luv`and i cnt let u go
Man me sabka armaan nahi hota, har koi dil ka mehmaan nahi hota, Par jo ek baar dil me sama jaye, use bhulakar jeena aasaan nahi hota..
If every 1 forgets u, I'm with u, if every 1 lets u down I'm with u, if every 1 betrays u I'm still with u, But if every 1 likes u sorry I'm with them.....
A sparrow was in love with a White rose.. One fine day this sparrow proposed the white rose.. The white rose told if she turns red, s she'll love Him. Sparrow torn His body and slowly spreads his blood on the white rose and it turns red and fell in love but now the sparrow is no more..This is love…
Talk 2 me wen I’m Bored, B with me wen i’m Sad, Hug me wen i Cry, Care 4 me wen i’m Sick, Don’t ever cry 4 me wen I die! Just treasure me wen I’m ALIVE.
is duniya me dost kam milenge, Is duniya me gham hi gham milenge, jaha duniya nazar fer legi, us mod pe dost tumhe Hum Milenge..
What is love? Those who don't like it call it responsibility. Those who play with it call it a game. Those who don't have it call it a dream. Those who understand it call it destiny. And me, I call it You.
Whenever I sit alone Ijust look at my hand, its criss cross line & wonder! which special line made me so lucky 2to get GF like u. U.... R ....SO.... SPECIAL 4 ME! I ....LUV .... U.... SO ....MUCH.
There r 2 ways of being united – By being frozen 2gether or being melted 2gether. Its better 2 b melted in luv than 2 b frozen in differences.
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.