I'm the emblem, I'm the head, I'm supreme and now I dictate; my husband must conform to my will; rivals now I have none.
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Message pe message bhejte ho, bhej bhej ke bheja kharab karte ho, bhejte ho toh bhi kya bhejte ho, khud ka bheja to chalta nahi dosron ka bheja hua bhejte ho!!
Is dil ko kisi ahat ki aas rehti hai,nigah ko tumhari surat ki pyas rehti hai,hame tere bin kisi cheeze ki kami to nahi,mger tere bina zindagi udaas rehti hai.
tujhy shhuny ko dil kry tujhy shuny ko dil krey .tujhy pany ko dil krey .jo bat mare dil ma base wo btany ko dil kry that I LOVE U & MISS U A whole lot by Bene armaan itnay gayhray hoey
Dad and mom should really present their daughter intellectuality and electric power of knowledge when she leaves for husband’s home. They ought to give her a dowry of knowledge.
wafa ka naam na liya kro,wafa dil ko dukhati hai,wafa ka naam latay hi,humin ek bewjaa ki yaad aate hai mehnazvenjhar
Moon It fears the light and revels at the hours of darkness. It might be within the verge of extinction in metropolitan areas that remain brightly lit at night.
Aj ke baad na sms kerna, na koi contact kerna, aur na hi kisi kism ka rabta rakhna, aur milne ki to koshesh bi na kerna, kiunke Dr ne muje meethi cheezon se doorway rehne ko kaha hai.By Shabnum
muhabat ibadat helpful resources hai ies key taan ka kurb na maang ........jisy chu liya jaey usey pocha nahin kerty....jiya
Ishq Mohobbat to sabhi karte hain,Gum-e-Judai se woh sabhi darte hain.Hum to na ishq karte hain,Na mohobbat karte hain bas apno ki ek smile ke liye SMS karte hain!!!.
Ek ladki ne apne boyfriend Ek ladki ne apne boyfriend se kha me maa banne wali hoo boyfriend bola mane tuje chuha be nahi aur tum maa banne wali hai ladki boli kal me tere baap se shadki kar rahi hoo.karan Har kali tujse khushbu u
Ankhoon say es leya mary lale nahee jati, yadoon say koe rat khale nahe jate, tum jan bhe mango to hans kay day deen gay, koe bat tumhare to tale nahe jate...Ajaz Ahmed
“When someone you love dies, and you're not expecting it, you don't drop her all at once; you shed her in pieces over a lengthy time—just how the mail stops coming, and her scent fades from the pillows and even from the clothes in her closet and drawers.