Chalo ik bar phir se ajnabi bun jaen hm dono.
Na mai tmse koi umeed rkhun dilnawazi ki, na tm mri taraf dekho galat andaz nzron se.
Na mre dil ki dharkan dagmagae tri bataon se,na zahir ho tmhari kash-makash ka raz nzron se.
Chalo ik. . . . . . . . .
Tmhe b koi uljhan rokti hai pesh-kadmi se,mje b log kehte hen k ye jalwe paraye hen.
Mre hamrah b ruswaian hen mre mazi ki,tmhare sath b guzri hui raton k saye hen.
Chalo ik bar . . . . . . . . . .

Kbi ban sanwr k jo aa gye to bahar-e-husn dikha gye,
mre dil ko dag lga gye ye nya ufa khila gye.
Koi kiun ksi ka lubhae dil koi kia ksi se lagye dil,
wo jo bechte the dawa-e-dil wo dukan apni barha gye.
Mre pas ate the dam badam wo juda na hote the ek dam,
ye dikhya charh ne kia sitam k mji se ankhe chura gye.
Jo milate the mre mun se mun kbi lab se lab kbi dil se dil,
jo guror tha wo unhe ye tha wo sbi guroron ko dha gye.
Bandhe kiun na ansuon ki jhari k ye hasrat un k gale pari,
wo jo kaklen thi bri bri wo inhi k pech me aa gye.

Friends
Valerie S. Rios


A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone we treasure
for our friendship is a gift.
A friend is someone who fills our lives
with beauty, joy, and grace
And makes the whole world we live in
a better and happier place :)

Ask my eyes to stop lookin at u,
Ask my brain to stop thinkin about u,
Ask my imagination to stop dreaming about u,
Ask my hands to stop reachin u,
Ask my legs to stop walkin towards u,
Ask my heart to stop beating,
Ask me everything,
But Don't u ever stop me from lovin u.....

of all the friendz i've ever met, yur the 1 i won't 4get and if i die b4 u do i'll go 2 heaven and w8 4u. i will giv the angels bak their wings, and risk the loss of everything jus 2 prove our friendship is true i'm thankfull i hav a friend lyk u

my eyez reacted,
my heart was affected,
thousandz where rejected
but u were selected ;-)

(nayla) IF LOVE IS WATER, I WL GV U THE OCEAN. IF KISSES ARE SPACES,I WL GV U THE UNIVERSE,IF HEAT OF UR LOVE,CARE.HOW, I WISH THE SUN WAS BESIDES ME*

thx yur a swt friend

thanx u ur so swt my true frnd

inkaar ko ikraar kehte hain,

khamoshi ko izhaar kehte hain,

kya dastur hai duniya ka yaaro,

dhoka hai jise sub pyaar kehte hain...

Teri tasveer meri ankho mein basi kuin hai,jidhar dekho bs odhar tu he tu hai,teri yaado se wabasta meri taqdeer hai, laken tujhe na pah kar meri taqdeer rothi kuin hai,mujh ko khabbr hai, ahsan nai tujhe hasal karna, phir bhe ye intizar ye beqarari kuin hai

kisiko muhobat ki sachayi mar dalegi,

kisiko muhobat ki gherai mar dalegi,

karke muhobat koi na bachega,

jo bach geya use tanhai mar dalegi

mohabat naame hai meraagr chaho tum mujhkotumari saans se pehletumari jaan Ban jaoagr dekh lu mujhkotumari ankh se pehletumare khuwab ban jao agr tum socho mujhkotumare paoun se pehletumari rah ban jao

Why God Made Friends
By Khahlil Gibran

God made the world with a heart full of love,
Then He looked down from Heaven above,

And saw that we all need a helping hand,
Someone to share with, who'll understand.

He made special people to see us through
The glad times and the sad times, too;

A person on whom we can always depend,
Someone we can call a friend.

God made friends so we'll carry a part
Of His perfect love in all our hearts.

Kuch to hai?
Tu badal gaya hai!

Wo teri aankhon k khwab saray
Wo baatain sari
Hisaab saray..

Sawal saray
Jawab saray
Wo khushiyan sari
Azaab saray..

Nasha tha jo wo utar gaya hai!

Kuch to hai?
Tu badal gaya hai!

Jo tere milnay ki arzoo thi
Jo tujh ko paanay ki justjoo thi..

Hui jo chahat abhi shuru thi
Jo teri aankhon mein roshni thi
Jo teri baaton ki raagni thi..

Jo teri saanson ki taazgi thi
Jo tere lehjay mein chaashni thi..

Wo saara meetha pighal gaya hai..

Kuch to hai?
Tu badal gaya
hai..!!

On Pain


Your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses
your understanding.

Even as the stone of the fruit must break, that its
heart may stand in the sun, so must you know pain.

And could you keep your heart in wonder at the
daily miracles of your life, your pain would not seem
less wondrous than your joy;

And you would accept the seasons of your heart,
even as you have always accepted the seasons that
pass over your fields.

And you would watch with serenity through the
winters of your grief.

Much of your pain is self-chosen.

It is the bitter potion by which the physician within
you heals your sick self.

Therefore trust the physician, and drink his remedy
in silence and tranquillity:

For his hand, though heavy and hard, is guided by
the tender hand of the Unseen,

And the cup he brings, though it burn your lips, has
been fashioned of the clay which the Potter has
moistened with His own sacred tears.

Khalil Gibran

Ailyn


WHO is Ailyn? What is she?
That all our swains commend her?
Holy, fair, and wise is she;
The heaven such grace did lend her,
That she might admired be.

Is she kind as she is fair?
For beauty lives with kindness:
Love doth to her eyes repair,
To help him of his blindness;
And, being help'd, inhabits there.

Then to Ailyn let us sing,
That Ailyn is excelling;
She excels each mortal thing
Upon the dull earth dwelling:
To her let us garlands bring.



(Remix of William Shekspere's Silvia for Ailyn)

Without love i cannt live u. Are love so, i cannt live without u nayla

hw cn u say tht i thought of u as my friend bt after wot u said 2day im nt so sure ne more u dnt even understand hw much u hurt me 2day i cnt even tlk 2 u ryt nw jus leave me alone ok

wonderful poem nayla hehehehe swtyasir handsme piyar kaa tried lagay:-)