A CUTE LOVE STORY-

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A CUTE LOVE STORY-

A BOY HAD CANCER AND HE HAD ONE MONTH TO LIVE.
HE LIKED A GIRL WORKING IN A CD SHOP VERY MUCH.
BUT HE DID NOT TOLD HER ABOUT HIS LUV.EVERYDAY HE WENT TO THE CD SHOP AND BOUGHT A CD ONLY TO TALK TO HER.AFTER A MONTH HE DIED.

WHEN THE GIRL WENT HIS HOME AND ASKED ABOUT HIM, HIS MOM TOLD THAT HE DIED AND TOOK HER TO HIS ROOM.SHE SAW ALL THE CD“S UNOPENED .
THE GIRL CRIED N CRIED N FINALLY DIED.

YOU KNOW Y SHE CRIED?


BÇOZ SHE HAD KEPT HER OWN LUV LETTERS INSIDE THE CD PACKS.SHE ALSO LUVED HIM......... ....

moral of the story:
if u love someone..... .say to him directly don“t wait for the destiny to play the role oderwise u will lose dat...
 
A little old couple walked slowly into a McDonald's one cold winter
evening.
They looked out of place amid the young families and young couples
eating there that night.
Some of the customers looked admiringly at them. You could tell what the
admirers were thinking:
"Look, there is a couple who has been through a lot together, probably
for 60 years or more!"
The little old man walked up to the cash register, placed his order with
no hesitation and then paid for their meal.
The couple took a table near the back wall and started taking food off
of the tray.
There was one hamburger, one order of french fries and one drink.
The little old man unwrapped the plain hamburger and carefully cut it in
half.
He placed one half in front of his wife.
Then he carefully counted out the french fries, divided them in two
piles and neatly placed one pile in front of his wife.
He took a sip of the drink, and then his wife took a sip as the man
began to eat his few bites.
Again, you could tell what people around the old couple were saying. -
"They were used to sharing everything."
Then the crowd noticed that the little old lady still hadn't eaten a
thing.
She just sat there watching her husband eat and occasionally sipped some
of the drink.
A young man came over and begged them to let him buy them another meal.
The lady explained that no, they were used to sharing.
As the little old man finished eating and was wiping his face neatly
with a napkin, the young man could stand it no longer and asked again.
After being politely refused again, he finally asked the little old
lady, "Ma'am, why aren't you eating. You said that you share everything.
What is it that you are waiting for?"
She answered,
"THE TEETH"
 
ya i agree as you say.......keep pouring in ...... any good memorable love stories , you all find good to share.............
 

After Romeo drank his purchase from the apothecary, he sputtered and slowly slipped into unconsciousness, as was his goal. Juliet, waking, found Romeo dead on top of her and committed suicide. The Prince and the families of the young couple rushed into the chamber, where Laurence told of their secret marriage. As the proud heads of the two feuding families made peace, the effects of the poison that had seemed to cause Romeo’s death wore off. He had been duped; the poison did not end his life.

Aghast, the crowd in the burial chamber watched him cry over Juliet, and his sorrow was too much for the crowd to bear. They leave him with his misery, and wait outside. Unheeding, Romeo agonized on how his first plans for happiness went so horribly wrong, and suddenly realized his horrible mistake. Juliet had been alive when he drank the poison! She died because of him! Romeo sank into despair, his bloody love sinking in his arms, her dark blood staining his travelers clothing, making him look the part of a grisly murderer.

No! He cried silently, it could not have been my fault my wife is dead. His pain wreaked mind groped for someone to lay blame on. Friar Laurence, for marrying them, if I had not been married, she would have not been desperate enough to kill herself. No, that did not sound right. Why did I have to meet this maiden who would give me so much grief! He thought wildly, and remembered the party, where he had first met his deceased love. Mercutio! Mercutio was the guilty one, by all reason. Or Benvolio, were they not the ones who led Romeo to the party where he met his doom?

So he stayed for a day and a night, and none dared enter, for he had attacked with such a fury those who dared disturb him that he was declared mad, and unfit for human contact as a result of mind-killingl grief. Why did he not kill himself like Juliet? Because Romeo needed to know why this had come to pass. After a day of torment, he decided that fate had squashed him with a finger, and there was no denying the fact. With an unnerving calm, he emerged from the cavern, dust made mud by blood clinging to his clothing, and hugged his father, Juliet’s father, and kissed the cheek of everyone present. With worried faces they watched as he strode back into the burial chamber, standing as straight as a rod, and with inhuman strength closed the door opening. He was never seen again, but the most unhappy blooms marked the places he had treaded as he had given his goodbyes to the two families, sealing their newfound friendship.
 
इन आखो मे आसू आये न होते
तुम जो पीछे मुड कर मुस्कुराये न होते

चले गये ज़िन्दगी से यू कुछ भी न कहकर
कह देते तो सपने यू सजाये न होते

सौ आसूओ के बदले मुझे एक खुशी दे देते
तो आज गम के बादल यू छाये न होते

गर होता पता मुहब्बत की राहो मे,मोड ऐसे भी आयेगे
तो हमने चाहकर भी कभी रास्ते ये अपनाये न होते

मेरे अश्को को तुमने महज पानी समझा
पता होता तो आज मोतियो के सैलाब यू बहाये न होते

तुम्हारे जाने के बाद पल-पल ये गम होता है
कि काश मेरी ज़िन्दगी मे कभी तुम आये न होते
 
TOUCHING , REAL TOUCHING..................
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the first one had a point in being posted here . the second one was qite like a joke .... i admire your work .. keep posting
 
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