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patelnikita Guestbook saarim143 (11 years ago)Hum tere bin ab reh nahi sakte, tere bina kya wajood mera, Hum tere bin abb reh nahi sakte, tere bina kya wajood mera, Tujh se juda agar ho jayenge, toh khudse hee ho jayenge judda, Kiyu ki tum hi ho, ab tum hi ho, Ki zindagi ab tum hi ho, chain bhi, mera dard bhi, Meri aashiqui ab tum hi ho, Tera mera rishta hai kaisa, ek pal door ganwara nhi, Tere liye har roz hain jeete, tujhko diya mera waqt sabhi, Koi lamha mera na ho tere bina,har saans pe naam tera, Kiyu ke tum hi ho,ab tum hi ho, Zindagi ab tum hee ho, chain bhi.. Mera dard bhi, Meri aashiqui ab tum hee ho, Kyun ki tum hee ho, ab tum hi ho Meri aashiqui ab tum hee ho,    Minal31 (11 years ago) “When you love you get hurt. When you get hurt you hate. When you hate you try to forget. When you try to forget you start missing. When you start missing you fall in love again..!” sibi91 (11 years ago)In life, we have a lot to lose and very little to Choose, Whenever you get a chance to choose, do it wisely and see that you NEVER LOSE WHAT YOU CHOOSE. GOOD EVENING !!! saarim143 (11 years ago)Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness, it is not excitement, it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being in love which any of us can convince ourselves we are. Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away, and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it, we had roots that grew towards each other underground, and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two. | |
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