Angel's Collection

by angel4u on April 26, 2006, 07:04:49 AM

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«Reply #5505 on: November 17, 2006, 07:40:04 PM »

Dilko Jab Teri Justuju Tere Pyarki Arzu Hi Nahi,
Tune Jo Nahi Nibhayi Un Kasmo Se Shikwa Bhi Nahi,
Par Ye Dil Aaj Bhi Tere Liye Rota Hia,
Shayad Isne Bewafai Ab Tak Sikhi Nahi...
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«Reply #5506 on: November 17, 2006, 07:41:57 PM »

Nigahon Mein Khwabonki Tasveer Abhi Puri Nahi Thi,
Un Mein Rang Bharneki Chahat Bahi Baki Thi,
Sila Aisa Diya Pyarka Bewafa Ne,
Ke Khwab To Toote Aur Hum Unki Maiyat Pe Ro Bhi Na Sake...
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«Reply #5507 on: November 17, 2006, 07:43:19 PM »

Dil Mein Chahat Na Armaan Bacha Hia Koi,
In Saanso Ko Jee Rahi Hoon,
Shayad Zindagi Ka Ehsaas Bacha Hai Koi,
Todnewale Ne Dil Kuch Yun Toda Ke
Aankhon Mein Paani Na Jazbaat Bacha Hai Koi...
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«Reply #5508 on: November 17, 2006, 07:44:13 PM »

Do Lamho Se Bani Hai Zindagi,
Ek Khushi Aur Ek Gam,
Do Logonse Bani Hai Ye Dosti,
Ek Aap Uar Ek Hum...
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«Reply #5509 on: November 17, 2006, 07:46:03 PM »

Raatka Sama Hai, Har Taraf Tanhayi Hai,
Par Dost Teri Yaad Ne Meri Har Udasi Mehkayi Hai,
Dua Hai Meri Tu Sada Muskuraye,
Aur Tere Sab Aansu Mujhe Mil Jaye...
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«Reply #5510 on: November 17, 2006, 07:47:04 PM »

We Waste Time Looking For The Perfect Lover,
Instead Of Creating The Perfect Love...
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«Reply #5511 on: November 18, 2006, 05:01:01 PM »

The SupreMe Happiness Of Life Is
The Conviction Of Being Loved For Yourself,
Or More Correctly Being Loved Inspite Of Yourself...
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«Reply #5512 on: November 18, 2006, 05:07:16 PM »

Love Is But The Discovery Of Ourselves
In Others And The Delight In The Recognition...
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«Reply #5513 on: November 18, 2006, 05:08:48 PM »

Each MoMent Of A Happy Lover’s Hour
Is Worth An Age Of Dull And CoMMon Life...
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«Reply #5514 on: November 18, 2006, 05:10:31 PM »

In Real Love You Want The Other Person’s Good.
In RoMantic Love You Want The Other Person...
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«Reply #5515 on: November 18, 2006, 05:11:18 PM »

I Found The Paradox That If I Love Until It Hurts,
Then There Is No Hurt, But Only More Love...
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«Reply #5516 on: November 18, 2006, 05:12:32 PM »

Doubt That The Stars Are Fire,
Doubt That The Sun Doth Move,
Doubt Truth To Be A Liar,
But Never Doubt I Love You...
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«Reply #5517 on: November 18, 2006, 05:16:26 PM »

I Have No Regrets,
I Will Never Regret Loving SoMeone
Cuz The Feeling Of Love For Five Mintues
Is Greater Than An Eternity Of Hurt...
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«Reply #5518 on: November 18, 2006, 05:18:58 PM »

The Beginning Of Love Is To Let Those We Love To 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...
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«Reply #5519 on: November 18, 2006, 05:23:09 PM »

Love Many Things,
For Therein Lies The True Strength,
And Whosoever Loves Much PerforMs Much Can AccoMplish Much,
And What Is Done In Love Is Done Well...
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