What is love ?

Love is like a deep pool, it look beautiful, but you don’t know the actual deep of it.
You always willing to jump on it, but you don’t know, how deep it can be.
If willingly or unwillingly you jumped
Then it may be very difficult to come out.

If You get love from opposite person then you will learn to swim.
But there is no way except struggling or learn by yourself to swim. [and make the person love you too]

Many people lose their hopes and stop struggling and drown into the pool. [commite suicide]



Maa kese batau tuje tera beta aaj bohot dukhi hai.

Jo har choti chiz tujse bataya karta tha, vo aaj dil tuth ne par bhi tuje bata nahi pa raha hai.

Tere bete ko koi halki si bhi choth pochne par tu sehel jati thi,
par aaj ussi bete ka dil tutta hua hai.

Mere muskuraht ke piche lakho dard chupe hue hai.
Maa jara aake dekh tere bete ko kya ho raha hai.



Humme bhi pyaar hone laga hai

Kese bataye usse, ki dheere dheere hum usse chahne lage hai

Mazak karte karte, aaj humme sach me pyaar hone laga hai

Vese tho humme dekh kar unhe lagta nahi hoga, par dil ki baat kisko pata hai

Abh unhe bina dekhe din nahi guzarti,
Unse baate kiye bina chen nhi milti,
Jara der se hi sahi par humme bhi pyaar hone laga hai.



Pyaar se hume sabse zayada nafrat hai par hum pyaar kiye bina rahe bhi nahi sakte.

Love is the feelings which I hate the most but at the same time, I love being in love too.