Hansi bhi mili aur khushi bhi mili, Socha bahut khusnaseeb hai hum. Magar jab apne pyare dost ko 1 muskurahat nahi de sake tab pata chala kitne GARIB hai hum...
Love Is Juz Like 4 Seasons.. Spring - New Love Is Blooming When U First Met Each Other Summer - Falling In Love N The Relationship Running Hot Autumn - A Stage When Some Feelings Just Start 2 Fade Winter - Cold War N Fights But The True 1 Will Survive
I sent u an SMS, It was flying in the air and it met to your SMS, which was also flying towards me, they both fall in Love and disappeared there forever. Look left Look right Look back I am not there Look into ur heart U will find me there in form of sweet remeberies
I m a paper, you can write ur feeling, Scribble ur anger, Use me 2 absorb ur tears, Dont throw me after use, But When u feel cold I wil burn myself to warm you