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…
There’s a warmth in my heart It haunts me when you’re gone Mend me to your side and never let go Say Time knows nothing, we’ll never grow cold The more I live The more I know Whats simple is true I love you
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.
... That may appear as the truth to one personwill often appear as untruth to another person. But that need not worry theseeker. Where there is honest effort, it will be realized that what appearedto be different truths are like the countless and apparen
AUR KUCH NAHI BAS ITNI SI FARMAYISH HAI. EK SAAF SUTHRI SI DOSTI KI KHWAAISH HAI. MAAF KAR DIJIYEGA AGAR YE HUMARI BHUL HAI. AHSAAN AAPKA HOGA JO HUMARI DOSTI KABUL HAI.
Wo Dil hi kia jo tere Milne ki tamana na kare , me tujhey bhool k zinda rahoon khuda na kare, rahega payar tera sath mere Zindagi ban kar, Ye or bat he kay Zindagi mere wafa na kare
evryone wants to be the sun that lights up ur life...``But i'd rathr be your moon, so i can shine on you during your darkest hour when your sun isnt around
