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!
Why do I text you? It's my choice. It's my way of saying I remember you. Why do I remember you? It's my choice. It proves that I care. Why do I care? I don't know, it's not my choice but my heart's.
Don't give password of our Love and friendship to anybody, Because if u will say this password "I LOVE U" It means he will hack u from me and u will go out from my hands.
Aap ki muskurahat se mera dil dhadakta hai, Aap jab rote ho to mera dil jalta hai, Isliye is muskurahat ko apne honto se alag na karma, Kyunki usise meri saanse chalti hai.
To hav sum1 2 love is not a gift but a choice. To have someone to love you back...now that's a gift. Cherish it that you can treasure it with all your heart.
