not everything dat counts is counted and not evrything dat counted count.i didn’t count how many times i thought of u, but what counts is dat i did. i love u.
I want my eyes to be your eyes so you could see how wonderful you are, I want my heart to be your heart so you could feel how much you mean to me, and I want my ear to be your ear so you could hear me whisper "I love you."
If I had the chance to know a secret, I wish to know all the things that give you happiness "coz there"s no other meaningful gift in this world than to see you happy..""
Sometimes the world gives me so many reasons to hate it but whenever it happens I just stop & think of u n say: How can I hate this world when u r a part of it
Nazar ne nazar se mulaqat kar li, rah dono khamosh par baat karli… Mohabbat ki fiza ko jab khush paya, in aankhon ne roh roh ke barsaat kar li… .......
