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.
Lamha lamha intzar kiya us lamhe ke liye or woh lamha aya bhi to bus ek lamhe ke liye, guzarish yehi hai khuda se ke kash woh lamha fir aye 1 lamhe ke liye .
Luv is born with the pleasure of luking at each other, it is fed with the necessity of seeing each other, it is concluded with the impossibility of separation!
Wo do pal sath rhne ki baat krte the hm umar k sath ki baat krte the wo raste ki baat krte the hm manzil ki baat krte the phir b chal diye the un ke sath do pal ka rasta tay krne k liye. ye unki khusnasibi thi aur hmari bdnasibi , kyoki unhe to do pal ka sath chahiye, aur hume zindgi bhar ka sath nibhana tha.
I AM PASSING MY CARES FOR U TO THE WIND, SO WHEN EVER U FIND THE WIND BLOWING AGAINST U, IT MEANS THAT SOME ONE SOME WHERE IS MISSING U AND THATS ME...
Chaha to bhout tha ki aapni palko se tumhare dil par aapna naam lik du par aaisa kaha kar paya main jab bhi aapni chanchal palko se tumhara naam likna chaha aashuo ki nami se sab dhundla sa gaya tumne bataya nahi maine jana nahi fir bhi jane kyun aaisa lagta hai ki tumhare dil par sayad mera naam lika hai.