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…

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.

Nasha hum karte hai ilzam sharab ko diya jata hai per isme kusoor sharab ka nahi unka hai jinka chehra hamein har jaam mein nazar aata hai..

U promsd 2 tke cre of me bt u hrt me, U promsd me 2 brng me joy bt u brought me tears, U promsd me ur Luv bt u gave me PAIN... ME? I promsd u Nothing but I gave u Everything

Dont place me in ur eyes, i may fall as a tear, place me in ur heart, so that every beat reminds u, that someone is there... for u!!

You care for me in all the ways...! I want and need so much...! I have felt your warmth and tenderness with every word and touch...!

Love is like a cloud... love is like a dream... love is 1 word and everything in between... love is a fairytale come true... Coz I found love when I found U

LOVE : L - LOTS OF EXPERIENCE O - OVERALL SATISFACTION V - VENTURE OF LIFE E - EVER LASTING MEMORY

Dont b afraid 2 expose yourself.Reach out and tell sum1 wot they mean 2 u coz when u decide its the right time it might b 2 late!

To meet & depart is the way of life,But to depart & meet is the hope of life.We meet to create memories,But we depart to preserve it….

Smtimes wrds r nt comfortable to express our feelings.But our true lovable ones understand our feelings without any words.Tat s d language of d hearts.

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.