kade daga na kareaa uss jagah,jithe preet laune di reet hove,sohna vekh ke yaari beshak layia,bhaven ooch hove te bhaven neech hove,pehlan apne andar nu saaf kariyee,bhaven agle di neet badneet hove,,oh sohniya sajna yaari tan layia jekar torh niboun di neet hovee..hai... apa kabar nich??
The beginning of love is to let those we love be perfectly themselves, and not to twist them to fit our own image. Otherwise we love only the reflection of ourselves we find in them.
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.
