Aasmaan ke Taare Aksar Puchate hai Humse, Kya Tumhe Aaj bhi Intzaar hai Uske Laut aane ka...Aur Ye Dil Muskurake Kehta Hai, Mujhr Abb Tak Yakin nahi hua Uske jane ka !!!
its wrong 4 me 2 say dat i cnt liv w/o u coz i hav livd my lyf b4 i knew u.so instd of syin dat,id rder tel u dis... "i wud liv a betTr lyf..w/u by my side!"
All love is sweet. Given or returned. Common as light is love, and its familiar voice wearies not ever....they who inspire it are most fortunate, as I am now, but those who feel it most are happier still.
I asked God for a Flower,He gave me a garden I asked for a tree he gave me a forest I asked for a river he gave me an ocean I asked for an angel he gave me you
its always better 2 have found d courage 2 love even if u lose it in the end rather than never finding love because you were too afraid to face its challenge
if we r stars ` a d r i f t i n n o t h i n g n e s s ` n e v e r t h i n k ` d a t u r s p a r k ` i s w o r t h l e s s ` a m i d s t d b i l l i o n o t h r s . ` ` B c o z s u m w e r , ` s u m h o w , ` s u m 1 i s t h a n k f u l ` 4 u r l i g h t . ` ` i a m .