Being in love feels like a punishment bigger than death ... how should I complain to anyone, when my own destiny is unfaithful

My friend, how should I describe the helplessness that comes with love ... someone is there in my arms and I love someone else

You fall in love on the first date ... and you do everything in the second date itself

Love ain't anything just like that ... love is like the first dip in the holy Ganga river ... it cleanses your soul the moment it touches your body

Those who attain their love must be angels ... since we have only seen humans getting destroyed

I'm ready to die in love, I'm ready to kill in love ... but I'm not ready to be a fool in love

I'm making a path in someone's heart ... what a beautiful crime I'm doing

Someone should learn this lovely style from you ... someone should learn from you how to act as a stranger even after knowing them

There is no hope to be found, there is no resolution to be sought ... death is destined to arrive one day, but why does sleep fail to come all night

Every bit of there is doing well in it's condition ... but if just you're not there then there will be a disaster

Do you know what's the biggest tradegy of a person ... people think lust is love

The lesson of loyalty cannot be taught ... if you learn it then you can't forget it ... this beautiful pain can't be hidden in the heart ... and if anyone asks then it can't be told either

It's easy to break the walls of jail and run away ... but it's impossible to jump across the walls of love and friendship

For me whosoever that person will be, however he may be ... he will be the most beautiful person of the world

There are so many signals in every gesture of hers ... that when she expresses love, I suspect something else ... oh god she doesn't understand me and neither will she understand me ... give her some more heart if you don't want to give me few more words

When in love ... a person becomes so helpless, that what is wrong in love ... he thinks that is also right

Once love hugs someone ... then even the hands of death shiver to separate them

I feel every day is a valentine day ... every hour is a valentine hour ... every minute is a valentine minute ... every second is a valentine second

Lovers can leave the company of life ... but they don't leave the hand (of their lover)

Your love is night long ... and my love is life long