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Sad Poetry On Love In Hindi Ghazals With Emotional Pictures

Heart Touching Love Urdu Ghazals With Emotional Pictures ... Suno Jana! Tum Kehtey Thy naa Ke Mujhe tum sey Muhabbat Nahi Hai To Aao, Aaj Milo meri Muhabbat Ke Gawahon Sey Meri Chaadar, Mera Bistar, Mera Takiyaa... Sab Mi Meri Muhabbat Ke Gawah Hain, Meri Hickiyan, Meri Siskiyan... Sab In Me Dafan Hain, Teri Ruswai, Teray Hijar Ke Aansoo... Roz Yeh Khud Me Jazb Kartay Hain, Poocho Chand Taaron Sy, Baaghon Ke Phoolon Sy... Panchiyon Ke Aashiyanon Sy... Teri Yeh Deewani Sab Sy Tera Poocha Karti Hai, Teri Muhabbat Ki Gawa Hai Meri Dairy... Jis Sey Main Har Pal Teri Baatain Karti Hon, Yeh Shayri Meri Jis mein chah kar bhi main Tera Naam Likhnay Sy, Khud Ko Rok Nahi Paati Hon, Suno jana! Meri Anmool Muhabbat Ke Gawah Bohat Hain... Par Utnay Nahi Hain, Jitnay Ke! Tery Mujh Sy Bicharrnay Ke Bahanay...!!! Marr Ke Uski Muhabbat Me Itna Aaram Mila Mujhe Wafadaron Ki Fehrist Me Barda Paidaan Mila M...

Poetry On Love In Urdu With Pictures Vol-2

Top List Love Urdu Shayari / Poetry Collection , Heart Touching Lines With Emotional Pictures .. Ab Inhain Gawaara Nahi Meri Galiyon Me Aks Chhordna, Tumare Kadmon Ke Nishaan Badey Hi Magroor Hain...!!! Nikalte To Hain Aakhon Se Tere Naam Ke Safar Par, Palkon Me Basi Teri Tasveer Ashqon Ko Behne Nahi Deti...!!! Rooh Meri Simat Aai Hai Jism Me Tere, Nabzz Kaat Kar Apni Mujhe Khud Se Aazad Kae De...!!!

Poetry On Love In Urdu With Pictures Vol-1

Best Collection of Urdu Poetry , Its About Love And Life With Emotional Pictures .. Usy Apnay Dard Ki Fikar Thi Woh Jo Mera Waqif-e-Hal Tha Wo Jo Uski Subha-e-Arooj Thi Wohi Mera Waqt-e-Zawal Tha, Mera Dard woh Kesay janta Meri Baat Woh Kesay Maanta, Woh To khud Fana Ke Safar Me Tha Usay Rokna Bhi Mahal Tha...!!! Itnay To Buray Na Thy Hum Jitny Ilzam Lagaye Logon Ne, Kuch Us Ne Hamain Barbad Kia Kuch Apnon Ny Badnam Kiya...!!! Kabar ki Mitti utha ke Le gaya Koi Isi Bahane Humein choo kar Chala gaya Koi,

Dear Love The Poem

Dear Love The Poem.. Dear Love Dear Love, also known as spindly, pernickety oaf-hands-and-face; You are largely and on the whole fantastic. Your ribcage is, on occasion, concave and semi-detached with bird nesting in it caress. L too am the roof. Your limbs are too long for skin to hide. Decidedly withering. I struggle to exceed you. If your teeth were to snap off and snap the entire realm I am sure you will remain stuck in the lining of my pillowcase as L think you up in my solemn bed You are structurally sound in the presence of imminent collapse...!!!

When I Look At You My Love a Romentic Poem

When I Look At You My Love a Romentic Poem.. I look at you and see something everything taht i can't put into words, you're evevrthing good in life bundled into a single human being almost bursting at the seams, a creature, in need of love , and i am willing to go to the ends of the earth just to give that to you...!!!

Would You Love Me A Romentic Poem

Would You Love Me ? The Poem Would You? Would you protect me? Fight for me? Be with me? Would you be there when I cry? Would you be there to help me try? Would you make me laugh? Would you make our love last ? Would you open up to me? Vent to me? Never pretend with me? Would you let me help you? Would you tell me what you desire to do? Would you look to me for comfort? Would you let me show you what you are worth? Would you play with me?

Best Poems About Life All Time

Best Poems Collection   About Life .. The Tree of Life Coiled spring, analogous tension & pressure, prehistoric neighborhood, cauldron of nuclear power: we were drinking gin & tonics from the planet’s jaw when the news came. Roses are red, violets are blue jeans; cupcakes are cop-food, death is a dinosaur (extinct, et cetera) whispering the future is an old friend shouting “don’t be afraid.” Dear degeneracy, dearer street map of Texas, dearest thrust-to-rocket ratio from which God puts cock to abyss: Modernity, my fucker, is the natural language of structure; our goodwill gets complicated when we break Hell in unsimple shapes. Fourth of July, fifth of July, sixth of stellar lighthouses surrounding space, seventh: one is always coming upon some American city whispering I am some American city & I am the desire to be within it when the sun fries. We dance under the asterisks, dip our toes in the ink. The odds the stars wi...