tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-27061590966456008952012-02-07T06:41:44.083-08:00VISHALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07386912467510014257noreply@blogger.comBlogger41100tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2706159096645600895.post-41500277783943449462012-02-01T05:37:00.000-08:002012-02-01T05:48:07.812-08:00<b><span >The time i spend with you was not forgettable.</span></b><div><b><span > but that happiness with passage of tym with you is not explainable...</span></b></div><div><b><span ><br /></span></b></div><div><b><span >...that moment of love in which we were together like love birds in air from dawn to dusk is enjoyable...</span></b></div><div><b><span > but my love to you is not showable ...</span></b></div><div><span ><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span ><b>...the tym of true love which is mostly spend toghether. </b></span></div><div><span ><b>Is not kept (spent) by me. </b></span></div><div><span ><b>But itz no way wasted on others by me</b></span></div><div><span ><b>That love is only and only for you only...</b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2706159096645600895-4150027778394344946?l=unfulfilled-dreamz.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>VISHALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07386912467510014257noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2706159096645600895.post-38549102058582398552012-01-07T23:55:00.000-08:002012-01-08T00:38:25.335-08:00<b>The tym spent alone due to misunderstanding between luvers..<br />was just like a bird without wings..<br />which was never easy to live without you...</b><div><b>Those</b><span> <span ><b><i>black and white</i></b></span></span><b><i><span > </span></i></b><span style="font-weight: bold; "><i><span > Dayz and nightz</span></i>..spent lonely by me..</span></div><div><span><b>should be now coloured with miracle by you..</b></span></div><div><span><b>Itz wrong, to said like thiz .....<br />That luv for u is over now...</b></span></div><div><span><b>As once your heart beats for me only ..<br />and that i knew </b></span></div><div><span><b>To write and show luv in your own language..</b></span></div><div><span><b>As i am doing right now..</b></span></div><div><span><b>Which realizes now ..how much u luv to me ..</b></span></div><div><span><b>then what , that words are not with me ..</b></span></div><div><span><b>But still that starting feeling of luv in which we were cuming toghether....<br /><span> Is still remember by me . . . </span></b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2706159096645600895-3854910205858239855?l=unfulfilled-dreamz.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>VISHALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07386912467510014257noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2706159096645600895.post-36486655818315034032011-12-31T04:48:00.000-08:002011-12-31T04:56:20.849-08:00<div><span><br /></span></div><span ><b>When I sit to write about you... It was not easy to explain you..</b></span><div><span ><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span ><b>Number of thoughts came into my mind... </b></span></div><div><span ><b>But the positive points over rules the negative points that residez in you... After thinking alot.. I was able to write very few about you... but that doesnt mean there is very less I know about you.... </b></span></div><div><span ><b>The creative mind that helps to think and write... stop working and make me fall in love with you... </b></span></div><div><span ><b><br /></b></span></div><div><span ><b>The words of common layman language become lines of love for you.. I have not use your name in my wordings , doesn't mean I am not calling you... My feelings would definately reach you If you try to listen... </b></span></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2706159096645600895-3648665581831503403?l=unfulfilled-dreamz.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>VISHALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07386912467510014257noreply@blogger.com0tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2706159096645600895.post-61030197478761880082011-12-31T04:33:00.000-08:002011-12-31T04:43:33.569-08:00<b><span >Oh god you have created so many powerful thingz like tym and luv....<br />But why not me...<br />that girl desirez a lot of words of mine ...</span></b><div><span ><b>which show luv for her only...</b></span></div><div><span ><b>She need that powerful luv ie. created by you ...</b></span></div><div><span ><b>But why not me..</b></span></div><div><span ><b>She like to spend every happy tym of lyf given by you..</b></span></div><div><span ><b>But why not with me....</b></span></div><div><span ><b>The history repeatz itself, which showz person never learn from itz mistake...</b></span></div><div><span ><b>but itz opposite in case of me....</b></span></div><div><span ><b>forgiving the person who is ready to apologise..</b></span></div><div><span ><b>is not less than giving a second lyf to me..</b></span></div><div><span ><b>Lwaving the two world powerz ie. USA and USSR ..</b></span></div><div><span ><b>INDIA is most powerful where i fall in luv with u..</b></span></div><div><span ><b>Realizing the luv of each other..</b></span></div><div><span ><b>i think u should cum back to me..<br /> </b></span></div><div><div style="text-align: center;"><b style="font-family: georgia; font-size: x-large; "> AND I KNOW U LUV ME..</b></div><div style="text-align: center;"><br /></div><div><br /></div></div><div class="blogger-post-footer"><img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2706159096645600895-6103019747876188008?l=unfulfilled-dreamz.blogspot.com' alt='' /></div>VISHALhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/07386912467510014257noreply@blogger.com0