real worth of love

duniya kya hain jadoo ka khilona hain,mil jaye to mitti hain ,kho jaye to sona hain.

aaj chaliye kuch pyar ka kissa sunaya jaye aap sabko.insaan pyar karta hain apni zindagi ke khalipan ko door karne ke liye par jab wo hi uske rone ka kaaran ban jaye to dil sirf rota hain.

love can be imagined,can be dream about,even a person may try to compile himself or herself with the entire glory of such a beautiful relationship but the reality of love is to sacrifice the entire wealth and selflishness.and the real fun of such a marvellous ompa wud be then when someone who falls in love with some one else puts himself or herself in other person's shoes,wanna feel the same pain that one is going thru,wanna feel the same happiness and overall a lover can leads the life successfully when he or she is ready to accept the true and real meaning of life falls with a beloved.

love is that tender fo flower which will only gives u warmth,care feeling of sacrifice and will also increase your capacity of bearing and patience.u will learn to adjust to lot of things and also if life needs some commitment and ur the only option left ,it will teach u to accept the reality of love ,life, relationship and off course sometimes a day may come where u will be left all alone and ur lover will going to marry someone else.

thats wat love stands for u cant fight,snatch or betray someone,all u can do is give ur best ,faith,trust,understanding,patience,tolerance and offcouse the feeling of giving without expecting any returns.unless and untill u will kill ur selflishness and ego u wont be able to satisfy u with the feeling of completeness.

pyaar ki succhai

khuda humko aisi khudai na den,ki apne siva kuch dikhai na den.
haason aaj itna ki ,is shoor mein sada siskiyon ki sunai na den.
abhi to ragon mein lahu hai bohat,kalam cheen len par syahi na len.

yun to hum likhte hain apna dil behllane ke liye ,gar kisi ko koi khushi den paun to khushnaseebe hain meri.

pyar ki succhai main bhi jaanti hun aur aap bhi,yeh to himmat ki baat hain ki kaun ise apni zindagi ka hissa banata hain.

duniya ke rang

yeh duniya aur iske loog,dekhe hain iske mukammal musafir.har raste par har mood par insaan milte hain.har ek koshish ki insaan ko samjhne ki par najane kyon har rishta ek umeed par hain jab tak umeedon par kafila chalta hain ,rishten chalte hain.

Is duniya ke rishten aur loog har lamha kuch chahte hain,gar ek khwahish puri ho to dusri jaag jati hain.kitna bhi do sab kuch kum hain.har rishta banate hain kisi na kisi satisfaction karne ke liye.

dekha hain sabko jo kehte hain sabse kareeb hun woh hi sabse pehle door chale jate hain.is duniya mein bohat kuch khoya hain par phir bhi itna paya hain ki khuda ka shukriya katrti hun ki kabhi kisi se koi juda na ho aur gar ho to phir se ek ho jayen.

pyar ke itne rang dekhe hain ki kya kahun,jo kehte hain tumse pyar karti hun ya karta hun,na jane kya chahte hain,kabhi majhdaar mein akela kar jate hain aur phir batana bhi nahin chahte ki kya khata hain hamari.