<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292</id><updated>2012-03-16T16:56:50.906-07:00</updated><category term='Hindi Love Stories'/><category term='Hindi SMS'/><title type='text'>True Real Love Stories in Hindi</title><subtitle type='html'></subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>34</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-707128976369693427</id><published>2025-10-02T21:01:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T02:11:03.878-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>My - True Love Stroy</title><content type='html'>Ye love story ek ladke ki hai jiska naam $unil hai. $unil, yaani me , meere shadi mere ghar walo ne bachapan me hi tay kar rakha tha. lekin shadi to baad me hi hogi na...iske doraan pyaar hona to mulajim hi hai. esme heena naam ki ladki hoti hai jise me bahut pasand karta hoo.ya pyaar karta hoo..ek taraf ek ladki hai Pri&lt;span&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt; jo mujhe chahti hai...our dusr taraf gaon me sunita naam ki mere hone waali bibi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::::&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Full Story&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Mere papa ka home bussiness tha jo ki mai chalata tha mai kachcha maal waha ke gharo me supply karwata tha. Ek pri&lt;span&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt; naam ki ladki thi jiske garh wale maire yahan se kaam ke liye kachaa maal le jaya karte the...kaam poora karne ke liye maine kayi gharo se contact kar rakha tha...Saman lene ke liye kabhi kabhi pri&lt;span&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt; bhi apni ma our behan ke saath aa jaya karti thi wo mujhe man hi man me kaphi chahati thi usne mujhe baad me bataya tha......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Heena... jisse me bohut pyaar krta tha ... ek din wo ek ladke ke saath jo mere ghar se saman le jaya karti thi &lt;a href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j32kFOt9Msg/TZwbvNAacUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/3pLHBFp19cc/s1600/true_love_aww.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 200px; height: 161px;" src="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-j32kFOt9Msg/TZwbvNAacUI/AAAAAAAAAAs/3pLHBFp19cc/s200/true_love_aww.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592375335046508866" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;maire ghar aayi usko dekh ke me shockkkkked ho gaya areeee bhaiiii mai usko bohut chahta tha or uska ghar dhundta firta tha...or wo to maire hi ghar aa gayi....maine man hi man me ishwar ka thanks kiya or use dekhta hi raha mai usse bahut piyar karta tha.....&lt;br /&gt;Mai... home business sambhalne ke sath-2 computer couse bhi karta tha, ek din me bus stand par bus pakdne ke liye khada tha.. achank maine Heena ko dekha me samajh gaya tha ke Ishawar maire sath hai usko milane ke liye mujhse....wo pehale mujhe bus stand per is liye nahi dikhi thi kiunki uska school pahle 7:00 bje suru hota tha or winter me school 7:30 bje suru hua karta tha....me bahut kush hoo jaya karta tha use dekh kar are bhai me usse pyaar jo karta tha....roj ooo mujhe bus stand per dekhti me use dekhta hi rah jata use dekhne matra ke liye mujhe 1 hour institute ke bahar khada rahana padta tha...bus pakadne ke liye me usse pahale hi but stand per aa jaya karta tha ooo me rooj use bus stand per aate huye dekha karta tha...woo mujhe dekh kar jiyada se jiyada smile kardeti thi kiyuki hamne pahle 1-2 baar baat kar rakha tha....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Idher....pri&lt;span&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt; mujhse piya karti thi mai uska pehala pyar tha....wo ye sooch kar mujhe purpose nahi karti thi ki mai kahni use mana na kar don....... or mai Heena ko chahata tha agar pri&lt;span&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt; mujhe purpose karti bhi to mai use mana hi kar deta kiunki mai Heena ke siwaye kisi or ke bare me nahi sochata tha.....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;New Year 2008 ko mai... heena ke liye maine ek greeting card rakh rakha tha use dene ke liye...me us subhah jaldi bus stand per aa ker baitha tha...uska intzaar kar raha tha......kuchh der baad wo wahna aayi maine usse "Yappy New Year" bola usne bhi mujhe "same to you" kaha mai khusi ke mare mara hi jaa raha tha... phir maine use kaha "me aap ko greeting card dun" usne kaha "hna"... mai turant hi use greeting card de diya or usne haste huye rakh liya mujhe pta chal gaya tha ki shayed wo bhi mujhase pyaar karti hai............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;14 feb 2007 ko maine man bana rakha tha ki mai use "Valentine day" ke din hi puporse karunga... per usko dekhte hi maire man me dar bedh jata tha.. or mai use bool nahi patata.. mai us time 15 sal ka hi tha wo 9th me thi......&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Yaha pri&lt;span&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt; ke praim kahani aage hi nahi badhi wo bhi mujhe purpose karne ke naam se dar jaati... per mujhe dekhne ke bahane se baar-2 maire ghar aaya karti thi....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 8 month phir se jab heena &lt;img src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-P98PhpFNrEY/TZwb9deOa0I/AAAAAAAAAA0/lVbcZhV8-rc/s200/25193.jpg" style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 193px; height: 200px;" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592375579984685890" border="0" /&gt;ke school ka time change ho gaya dhand ki wajah se...tab wo mujhe bus stand per phir dikhi.. Tab maine computer course pura kar liya tha or ab mai 16 sal ki umar mai hi computer oparetor ki job kerne laga tha... Mai us bus me jaya karta tha jisme Heena jaya karti thi... Maira pyaar uske liye abhi bhi jara sa bhi kam nahi hua tha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Shayed mujhe pahli baar pyaar hua tha... tabhi to mai sirf uske baare me hi sochta rahata tha, ek baar wo kuchh badli-2 nazar aa rahi thi maire man ko laga ke kahi use in 8 mahino me kisi or se to piyar to nahi ho gaya.. Mai kasam se use bohut pyar karta hnoo...&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Roz hum ek hi bus me jate per baat kabhi-2 hi ho pati thi.....14 Feb 2008 Valentine ko maine man bana hi rakha tha ke mai use aj pupose hi kar ke hi rahnuga.... Maine apne dost ke sath uske liye gift or ROSE kharida... use leke mai Bakkar-wala ke mod per kada tha ki maine uske behen ko dekha or aiene socha ki sayad aaj Heena ne chhutti kiya hoga wo aaj school hi nahi gayi hogi... maine himmat karke uske behen ke paas gaya or maine usese kaha "Happy Valentine Day" usne bhi hath milate huye mujhase kaha "same to you" phir maine use gift our rose dete huye kaha "please ye apni behen ko de dena" usne mujhse poochha ke "ye tum use kiun de rahe hoo" maine kaha "bus aise hi" wo samajh gayi thi ke aaj to valentine day hai to ye Heena se pyaar karta hoga tabhi to gift de raha hia..... usne kaha "dhik hai me de dungi".&lt;br /&gt;10 minute ke bad maine use dekha wo mod per aa gayi thi shayed uske baad me chhotti hui hogi...... wo deedhe apne behen ke baad gayi... wo kaphi door khadi thi is wajah se unake beech kiya baat ho rahi hai mujhe pata kaise chalta. Wo Heena ko mere baare me bata rahi thi... dekhne se lagta tha ke wo gift lene se mana kar rahi tai mai ye sab dekh ke bahut udash ho raha tha... phir uski behen ne mujhe bulaya lekin mai gaya nahi to wo khud hi maire paas aake kar boli ke "sorry wo ye le nahi rahi hai" busssss itna sunte he meri sakal rone jaisi ho gayi thi... per maine uski behen se huste huye kaha ki koi bad nahi... Maire dost ko pata tha ke ab ye ro dega is liye wo mujhe ghar le gaya..... mai ghar pahuch kar poore din roota raha our ishawar se prathana karta raha ke he bhagawan use maire paas bheej do... or ye sooch raha tha ki shayed wo aab mere paas aa jaye. Per wo nahi aaye.. Mai itna roya ke baad me aankh se aanshoo nahi nikal rahe the........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;After 10 15 days.......Ek ladka maire paas aaya or maire se bolta hai ke "aap pri&lt;span&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt; se pyaar karte ho na". Mai tab samajh gaya tha ki pri&lt;span&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt; Maire se pyaar karti hai...lekin me to Heena ko abhi tak nahi bhula saka tha... Kiya karta mai usse bahut pyaar karta tha na...&lt;br /&gt;Lekin Pri&lt;span&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt; ne man bana liya tha ki wo mujhe purpose kar ke hi rahegi... Bhai kuchh dino ke baad usne doosre ke haatho mera mobile number mangwaya...... or phir usne mere paas call kiya.... or boli "hello tumne kiya socha,.,,, Maine kaha kis baare me,,,,,,, usne kaha ke tum mujhe pasand ho... Mujhe iske pahale aisa kisi ne nahi kaha tha ........ Maine pahle uske muh se "I Love you" suna our phir maine bhi use "I Love you" keh diya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Phir keya tha 1-2-1-2 din me baat hoti rahati thi.. wo apna engilsh ka period bunk kar ke maire paas phone kara karti thi. kuchh dino tak aisa hi chalta rha. Or wo aise hi mujhase baat karti rahati thi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mujhe uski ek baat bahut buri lagti thi ki wo (&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;Pri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold;"&gt; Shamra&lt;/span&gt;) maire baare mai sabko batati rahati thi or maire se keh rakha tha ki kisi se kuchh mat batana. Mai use roj mana karta tha ki maire bare me kise se bhi charcha mat kiya karo lekin wo nahi manti, gali ke pichhe our school me chalte phirte kapne sahelio se our friends se mere bare bataya karti thi.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ab itna koi apne pyaar ka dhol peete to pyaar ko nazar to lage gai hi na....... so lag gai... dheere dheere uske padosio ko pata chala or uski maa ko bhi pata chal hi gaya... kiuki wo mujhase milne ke liye mere ghar ke pe aaya karte thi. or mummy se kahti thi ki mai apne saheli ke ghar ja rahi hoo. ek-do baar to hum pakde bhi gaye or phir kiya tha humara naam roshan hone laga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baad me uske papa ko bhi pata chal gaya hamare pyaar ke baare me or phir usne ek harami jo uska relative tha mean mama&lt;span&gt; &lt;/span&gt;pri&lt;span&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt; ka usne kaha ki $unil ko jara samjha dena ki meri beti se mat baat kiya kare. wo bhir mere baas aaya apne sath 3-4 ladko ko lekar usne mujhe mara nahi par usne dant te huye kaha ki tu pri&lt;span&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt; se baat karna band kar de. me darr gaya tha our mene han keh diya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;baad me pri&lt;span&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt; ka phone aaya mene us se saari baat bata diya usne kaha me samhal lungi tum baat karna mat chhodo our daro mat wo aise hi bol rahe the me huan na.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mene bola dheek yaar jaisa tum bolo but kuchh hona nahi chayiye. our mere papa ko pata nahi chalna chahiye.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our bhir baad me usne apni maami se kaha ki " mami mama ko bolna ki wo $unil ko kuchh nahi karenge, me $unil se pyaar karti hoo". our baad me uske maami ne apne pati ko ye baat bata di.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our yaaro baad me to baat our begdti chali gayi..Hamare beech me takraar hona suru ho gaya...hum baat baat ber ladne lage...&lt;br /&gt;me use kahta ki " dekho mene tumhe pahle hi kaha hia ki kisi se mere baare me baat mat kiya karo bhi tum kio dol peetthi thi..." wo bolti thi ki me kiya karti sab log apne aap suru ho jate the our tumhara naam le kar mujhe chidhate the.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;pri&lt;span&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt; ek friend thi uska naam Khushbu tha me use pahle se hi ek giri hui ladki manta tha our wo waisa hi thi...uska kai ladko ke saath chakkar tha our wo kuchh randi type ke ladkio ke saath ghoomati bhi thi. me pri&lt;span&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt; se kai baar mana karta the ki uske saath mat ghooma kar lakin wo maanti hi nahi thi khushabu ne use begadna suru kar diya tha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Pri&lt;span&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt; our mere beech ab pyaar se baat to hoti hi nahi thi . jo kuchh wo pyaar se mere baare me khushbu ko batati thi wo use galat hi sabit kar deti thi. me pri&lt;span&gt;ya&lt;/span&gt; se shadi nahi kar sakta tha kio ki mere papa ne mere shadi pahle se hi infect jab me 5 year old hi tha tabhi se hi gaon me tay kar rakha tha mene ye baat priya ko pahle hi bata chuka tha our wo ye baat sun ne ke baad 1 week take mere se baat nahi kiya tha lakin baad me usne mere se bat karna shuru kar diya tha. after all wo mere se pyaar jo karti thi. our me bhi use bahut pasant karta tha laki kya karta me shadi kar nahi sakta tha us se. ek baat ko leke priya ke friend khushabu baar baar use mere baare me bhadkati rahati thi.&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pANr6Bt0hfc/TZwcVI6L-AI/AAAAAAAAAA8/HUEd2DTcZ0M/s1600/true-love-wallpaper.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="float: left; margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; cursor: pointer; width: 160px; height: 200px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-pANr6Bt0hfc/TZwcVI6L-AI/AAAAAAAAAA8/HUEd2DTcZ0M/s200/true-love-wallpaper.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5592375986781681666" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ye sab to theek hai par ek baar usne had hi kar diya. khushabu ka jo boyfriend tha usne khushabu se kaha ki " yaar mera ek friend hai uska koi boy friend nahi hai to tu kuchh kar our kisi se uske baat karwa na" our khushabu ko to me pahale se hi randi type samajhata tha our wo randi hi nikali usne priya se kaha "ki yaar tujhe ek ladka bahut basand karta hai"&lt;br /&gt;priya ne kaha "to me kiya karu me to $unil se pyaar karti hoo our usi se karungi", khushabu ne joor dete huye kaha ke "$unil to tere ko ek din chhod kar chala jayega tab tu kya karegi, ye tujhhe chahata hai ek se friend ship kar le".our khushabu ne ek din uske photo us ladke ko de diya. our phone number bhi. wo ladka tha bhi to harami type ka usne priya ke number per call karna shuru kar diya ek do baar to priya se baad hui tab baar baar priya use mana karti ki me $unil ko nahi chhod sakti me use se pyaar karungi. lakin wo baar use yahi baat batata tha ki $unil to tere se shadi nahi karega ek din chhod hi dega.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;uske priya se 2 baar baat hui thi our usne apna jagah uske dil me bana hi liya tha. lakin ek din pata nahi kya hua wo ladka mere paas aake kahta hai ki $unil " priya tere se pyaar karti hai ya nahi" mene kaha ki wo to mere se bahut pyaar karti he wo bola " usene to mujhe bhi i love u kaha hai our usne mujhe photo bhi diykhaya hai phone number bhi kiya hai, " jabki ye saari cheeje use khushabu ne diya tha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mera dimaag hi kharab ho gaya tha ye baat sun kar our me use us time dhundhane lag gaya ki wo (priya) mujhe ek baar mil jaaye to use chaante hi chante rakh kar de du. bhi mene baad me us ke paas phone kiya our kaha ki " tumne mere saath aisa kio kiya" usne kaha ki kya ? mene use saari baat bata di , usne rote huye kaha ki "me tumhe saari baat batane waali thi per moka hi nahi mila " mene kaha ki " ha kio nahi us se furashat mili tab to mouka mile ga na" our rona dhona suru ho gaya. me office me ro raha tha wo ghar per wo mere se maafi mangne lagi per mene kabhi bhi call na karte huye phone rakh diya.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;agale din usne mujhe miss call kiya our mene bhir dhodi deere rah ke use call kar hi diya.....phir wo kahne lagi ki pleaseeeeeeee maf kar do na me us se kabhi bhi baat nahi karungi our mene sirf us se 2 baar baat ki hai. tum galat samajh raho honge. mene kaha dheek hai bhai aisa hi sahi. bhir wo khush ho gayi our kuchh der tak baat karte rahe.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ek din uske papa ne use khud hi kah diya ki tu $unil ke peechhe kio padi hai wo tere shadi to kar hi nahi sakta na. our usne ye baat sun ke mere paas call ke bata diya...our wo kahne lagi ki tum hi batao ki me kyaa karu, me apne dil ki sunu ki papa ki,. mene kaha hi papa ki . phir usne kaha ki theek hai hum ab baat nahi karenge. mene kaha ok.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mujhe pata tha ki wo mere se baat kire bagair nahi rah sakti. our yahi hua usne mujhe 2 din baad hi call kiya our kaha ki me tumse bahut pyaar karti hoo our tumse baat kiye bagair nahi raha sakti our me abe apne dil ki baat sun ne lagi hoo. mere ek hi galti rahi hai ki me us se shadi kar nahi kar sakta tha our is liye me us ke sari baaato ko sun ke ha bhar deta tha.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;our bhir kuchh maheene ke baaaaaad hamari baat Honi dheere dheere band ho gayi&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;But kab tak&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;18/04/11 Update :&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Ab uska ek mungetar hai, wo kuchh salo ke baad shadi kar legi but still wo mujhe yaad karti hai our connect rahati hai through sms and calling&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;lets see aage kya hota hai&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;script type="text/javascript"&gt;&lt;!-- google_ad_client = "ca-pub-1060889373917261"; 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Kese jiunga me temhare bin tum lout aao.&lt;br /&gt; Tum aye the meri jindgi me khusiya lekar mujhe tumhari jarurat he tum lout aao.&lt;br /&gt; Kitne sapne sajaye the hamne sath milkar un sapno ko pura karne ke liye tum lout aao.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I LOVE YOU P........&lt;br /&gt;Me uska name nahi likh sakta kyoki mene usse kaha tha ki me uska name kabhi samne nahi ane dunga.&lt;br /&gt;I love you very much. In sabdo me meri soch hi nahi mere anshu bhi samil he.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-8158061312656866240?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/8158061312656866240/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/06/lout-aao-veerendra-dehariya.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/8158061312656866240'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/8158061312656866240'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/06/lout-aao-veerendra-dehariya.html' title='Lout aao  - Veerendra Dehariya'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-2103300885862307769</id><published>2011-06-02T02:52:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-08T01:53:09.967-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>My Real Love Story - Pooja</title><content type='html'>hi friends this is my real love story.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mera naam pooja 2007 me m ne computer course krna shuru kia tha wahi jis din wha mera first day tha us din class thodi late shure hui thi hm sb students thoery room me baithe the chup chap m gao ki rehne wali huna tho thodi sehmi sehmi rehti thi kabhi kisi ldke se bolna to door ki bat thi dekhna tk gunah lgta tha whi pe ek ldka ata tha uska naam to m nhi bta skti pr wo musllim h or mai hindu. m room me aage baithi thi first row mein or wo 3rd row me baitha tha m ne use dekha to nhi tha bs uski awaj suni thi kisi ldki ne use bola hi usne bola hello bs itni si awaj suni thi m ne uski or m ne use notice krna shuru kr diya pt a nhi uski awaj ne muje uski or khincha m use notice krne lgi wo jis din nhi ata m dukhi ho jati thi pr kabhi kisi ko face nhi hone deti thi wo bhi bda ajeeb sa ldka tha chup chap piche baitha rehta tha na kisi se kuch puchta tha na bat krta tha m bhi aisi hi thi na puchti na bat krti.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ha to frnds m kha thi ha na wo kabhi kuch kehta na m pr m ye nhi smj pati thi k wo sb kya tha kyo m use janna chahti thi kyo usse bat krna chahti thi pta nhi smj nhi pati thi kabhi pehle pyar hua nhi tha na mera isntitute ka pura saal nikal gya mera course bhi pura hone wala tha na kabhi wo kuch bol pata na m ha ek dusre ko notice krte the. phir jb mere course ke kareeb 1 ya dedh mahine bache huye the. mere mama ki ldki ki shadi thi to mama k ghr chli gai thi 10 din bad wapas aai thi tab mere course k tally srart ho chuka tha meri starting ki classses shadi me me jane k karan miss ho gai thi . muje jo mam krati smj nhi ata tha meri frnds bolti ki wo ldka tally ache se janta h wo tuje srarting se kra dega pr m ne bola yar pr m use nhi bol skti k wo muje tally kra de to meri frnds ne bol diya. to usne b bol diya k kra dunga. m vaise to bhut bolti thi pr ldko se bolne me bhut drti thi isliye usse bt krne me b dar lgta tha pr phir wo muje tally sikhane lga to bate b krne lgi phir to itni bate krte the hm log k batch time khtm ho jata tha pr hm bate krte rehte the hmari bate khtm hi nhi hoti thi phir m use apne or wo muje apne bare me hr bat btane lga m ne use apni frnd se b milaya hm 2-3 bar bahar b mile pr kbi ye smj nhi aya k hm kyo milte the kyo bat krte the na wo smj pata na m or hmara course khtm ho m udas thi or bhut dukhi b m ne use bola ab hm na kbi mil payenge na bat kr payenge tb usne muje apna no. diya . pr m ne bola ab hm milenge kaise to usne bola ap mujse milne nhi aa skti to kya m to aa skta hu pr m ne use bola k nhi use ye bura lga or bola k thik h jaisi apki mrji or m phir udaas ho gai wo bola to ap hi btao ab m kya kr skta hu. to m ne bola m koi job kr leti hu to m ek school me as a teacher work krne lg gai or hm meri frnd k sath phir mile ab tk b hmne ek dusre ko i love you nhi bola tha ab tk to hm smj chuke the k ye sb kya h phir hm meri frnd k sath phir miley 5 august 2008 ko japnis park me jahan m apni frnd k sath gai thi phir hmne use wha bulaya m use pyar se sweetu bolti hu or wo muj! e pyar s e sweety vaise usne mere kai naam rakhe h baby ,meenu , ha to ye to bad ki bat h phir se ati hu 5 august pe us din hmne sweetu ko b wha bulaya wo 2.30 bje aya tha phir hm sb ek sath rhe phir meri frnd chli gai or m or wo akele reh gaye bda ajeeb lg rha tha bt hm ek sath park ruke or chup chap se baithe the na wo kuch bol rha tha na m bs baithe rhe phir 5.30 pe m ne socha jane ka time ho gya h or pta nhi aj k bad hm milenge ya nhi ye to kuch bol nhi rha m hi ise apne dil ki bat bta du or m ne bola ap kaisi ldki se shadi kroge. kaisi ldki pasand h apko to usne indirect way me kha k m to 3-4 saal bad shadi krunga tb tk apki shadi ho chuki hogi or 3-4 bacchche bhi or hm dono has pade wo bola k ap saf saf kyo nhi bolti kya bolna chahti ho to m ne bola k kya m apko achi lagti hu wo bola k bhut achi lagti ho or phir m ne pucha kya ap mujse pyar krte ho usne bola k ha to m ne bola sach me wo bola h kya ab likhkr du to m ne mjak k bol diya k ha to usne mera hath pkdkr kha k m tumse bhut pyar krta hu.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;phir usne bola or tum m ne bola ha. or hm ghr aa gaye uske bad hm bhut br mile aj hmare relation ko 3-4 saal ho gye h is bich hmari life me bhut kuch hua acha bhi bura baki story bad me likhungi kabhi zinda rahi to....................................................................................................................................................................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;hmne ek dusre ko bol diya or uske bad hm wha kareeb ek ghnte ruke wo meri goud me sir rakhkr late gya muje bda ajeeb sa feel ho rha tha ghabrahat b ho rhi thi pr kuch bol nhi pai. uske bad hm ghr chle gye. fir ek hfte bad fir mile ek hfte bad mile the pr lga jaise barso ho gye ho dono bechain the milne k liye. fir kareeb 3 ghnte sath the uske bad ghr chle gye. m ne jb usse pehli br bt ki thi tb mummy ko btaya tha k m ne kisi ldke se pehli bar aj bt ki muje apni mummy se kuch b chupana acha nhi lgta uske bad thode din bad ye b bta diya k m us ldke se pyar krti hu or usi se shadi krungi mummy ne kisi ko btaya to nhi kyunki m unhe ye nhi bta pai k wo ldka muslim h wrna wo muje bhut dantti dr k karan btaya nhi m ne fir kuch din bad navratre aye or m ne mummy ko last navratre me bta diya k m jissse pyar krti hu wo muslim h mummy ne papa ko bta diya papa ne mummy ko bola k wo muje bol de k use bhul jaye hm usse uski shadi kabhi nhi krenge sunkr bhut dukh hua k agr wo muslim h or main hindu to isme hmari kya galti h or wo muslim h to kya wo insan nhi h kya use kisi se ya kisi ko usse pyar krne ka hk nhi h ye smaj ka bhedbhav dharam ,jaat ,biradari in sbne hmari zindagi ko wha lakr khda kr diya k hm kuch chahkr b nhi kr paa rhe h ghr me uske bad mummy papa ne is bare me bat krna bnd kr diya pr m unhe bol chuki thi k m puri umar kunwari reh skti hu pr kisi or se shadi nhi kr skti. aise hi dheere dheeere 1 saal or nikl gya ro! ro kr r at din niklte the maa baap ko chunu ya apne pyar ko aksar wo mujse ye swal krta jb m ussse door jane ko bolti k agr m muslim hu to kya m achut hu isme meri kya glti h tere maa-baap muje kyo nhi apna skte ab m kya kru m tuje nhi chod sk ta tere bina rehna mere liye possible nhi h . m janti thi in sbme na uski koi glti h na meri fir b m ne apne maa baap k liye sochkr usse bat krna bnd kr diya pure ek mahine tk m ne usse bt nhi ki wo call krrta rehta tha kabi apne no. se kabhi dusre no. se k dusre no. se to uthayegi pr m ne kbi call recieve nhi ki pr m bs ek mahina reh pai uske bad m ne use msg kiya k aap kaise ho to usne tbi reply kiya aj ek mahine bad tuje yad aya puchna k m kaisa hu or wo bola m dar gya tha k tu to muje bhul hi gai uske bad hmne kafi sari bate ki or kasam khai k kuch ho jaye ek dusre ka sath kabi nhi chodenge chahe kuch b ho aage bad me likhungi frnds ab muje khana khane jana h bye.............................&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-2103300885862307769?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/2103300885862307769/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-real-love-story-pooja.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/2103300885862307769'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/2103300885862307769'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/06/my-real-love-story-pooja.html' title='My Real Love Story - Pooja'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-214661204125280402</id><published>2011-06-02T01:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-02T01:41:14.764-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi SMS'/><title type='text'>Ek Adhura Sapna</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Us sawan ki raat mai,koi apna mila,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;In addhuri raah mai,koi apna mila,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Raahe thi bahut juda,kisi ki aahat mai,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Jeene ka mujhe,ek maksad mila,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Kya hua argar wo ajnabi tha,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Mujhe bas ek saathi mila,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Andheri thi meri duniya mujhe ek ujaala mila,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Us saawan ki raat mai,koi apna mila,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Samajh kr use apna haal-e-dil suna daala,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Us ajnabi pe bharosa kar ke,apna dil uske haath mai de daala,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Pyaar kiya tha use apni zindagi se jada,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Kya pata tha wo ek sapna ban jaayega,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Kya pata tha wo ek ajnabi phir ban jaayega,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;Raat bit gai subha ho gai,phir aankh khhuli or ek or kavita ban gai.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;To my love Jay jo ab mere saath nahi hai pr ye dil uske liye dhadak raha hai&lt;br /&gt;from Jiya.  &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px; font-size: medium;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-family: arial,sans-serif; font-size: 12px;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-214661204125280402?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/214661204125280402/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/06/ek-adhura-sapna.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/214661204125280402'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/214661204125280402'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/06/ek-adhura-sapna.html' title='Ek Adhura Sapna'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-261633862566258114</id><published>2011-05-31T01:54:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-31T01:55:08.464-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>i lost my life.......</title><content type='html'>yeh tab ki baat hai jab me 9th me tha aaj maine grad  complet kar li hai mein aaj bhi wo din nhi  bhool sakta meri bua g ne  naya ghar liya tha jiski opening me gya hua tha wo ek girl aayi hui thi  jiska naam tara jo ki gonida ki rehne wali hai meri bua unki mami lagti  hai wo mujhe whi mili thi hum dono ki frndship hui or kab frndship me  love hua pta hi nhi chala kuch din baad usne mujhe cal nhi kiya no bhi  badal liye jaise taise krke mujhe uska no mila maine cal kiya usne baat  nhi ki or phir ek din uska cal aaya or usne kha ki mujhse baat krne ki  kosish mat karna maine kbhi use cal nhi kiya but me aaj bhi use utna hi  love krta ho...... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;pyaar ka matlab sirf pana thodi hai...  &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;-Nares kotwani &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-261633862566258114?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/261633862566258114/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-lost-my-life.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/261633862566258114'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/261633862566258114'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/05/i-lost-my-life.html' title='i lost my life.......'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-7318352664629398036</id><published>2011-05-29T23:12:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-29T23:12:44.219-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>Ek aisi mohbbat jishko mai jindgi bhar bhula na paunga.</title><content type='html'>\"Tera khyal mere  dil    &lt;br /&gt;          se kabhi ja nahi  sakta,&lt;br /&gt;          tamam umr mai  tumhe,&lt;br /&gt;          kabhi bhula nai   sakta.\"&lt;br /&gt;My intro,&lt;br /&gt;mai ayush, ek graduation leval ka student hu. Mera junun hai singin, agar dua rahi to mai aap sabke samne jarur dikhunga.&lt;br /&gt;Aaj 29 may 011 se karib 10mahine pahle ki baat h, mai exam se free ho  gaya tha , khali tha isliye job ke liye mlm com. Me interveiw ke liye  gaya. Waha mera selaction ho gaya, office k kai log the jo mere ham umr  the.&lt;br /&gt;But suruati daur se meri adat me hai ki mai jisko gahrai se nahi jan leta hu, meri usse frk baat nahi karta tha,&lt;br /&gt;mai office jata aur bina kisi se jyada bat kiye apna work khtm kar ghar chala ata tha,&lt;br /&gt;kam dino me hi office me kafi acchi image ho gai thi sabhi muzhe manne  lage the, dhire -2 meri sabse acchi bat hone lagi. Office me hi ek ladki  thi jiska naam tha shiva, usme muzhe kuch alag bat dikhi, meri uski bat  hone lagi or shiva kafi frank ladki thi kisi se bhi kuch bhi kah dena,  kisi se bhi apni prtional batein share kar lena  .&lt;br /&gt; Ek din usne pucha ayush kya tumhari koi grfd hai,&lt;br /&gt;maine use bataya- \'nahi h\', wo mani nahi,&lt;br /&gt;     maine kaha, kisi bhi riste ki suruat karo to , to un rishto ko  samazhte hua use puri zimmedari k sath nibhana chahiye . Aur pyar ka  rista to bahot najuk huta h, maine kaha mai ek student hu, mai janta hu  agar muzhe pyar ho bhi gaya to mai usko thik tarah se nahi nibha paunga.  Phir maine pucha aap batao kya aap ka koi byfrd h . Usne kaha \'ha\'  maine pucha kaise mila,&lt;br /&gt;use bataya orkut frd hai. Maine kaha ok . But abhi sirious mat hona  kyoki cariar must h. Maine samzhaya koi bhi kadam jaldwaji me kabhi mat  uthana,&lt;br /&gt;lekin kya batau jo mai is dauran nahi chahta tha , wahi hua, muzhe pata bhi na chala or muzhe shiva se \'pyar\' ho gaya.&lt;br /&gt; Mai janta tha, wo bhi muzhe pasand karne lagi thi, mai baya nahi kar sakta kis kadar muzhe use mohbbat ho gai thi,&lt;br /&gt;isi dauran office ke kuch ladke bhi notice karne lage,  ar fir bato-2 me  2-3 ladko ne muzhe bataya ki shiva sahi ladki nahi hai, kai logo ne  uske&lt;br /&gt;charitra par ungli uthai , shiva ko mahsus hua ki office ke logo ne kuch  kaha h, kai batein batai, par maine kisi ki na suni , mai pyar me tha.&lt;br /&gt;man hi man ye bhi dar satata tha kahi mai is riste ko jodne ke bad heart ho gaya to mai apne apko sambhal na paunga. &lt;br /&gt;To maine bahut socha aur mere dosto ne bhi kaha pyar karte ho to keh do.  Us din mai puri himmat se office gaya. Apne dil ki bat batana chata  tha, par mere andar ka zameer gawahi nahi de raha tha, or maine achanak  office  chod diya. Sabhi log kafi dukhi the, ar shiva bahot rone lagi.  Maine sabhi se padhai ka bahana banaya ki mere college start ho gaye  muzhe jana hoga . Par meri \'ankhe\' sab kuch baya kar rahi thi. Office  se bahar nikalte hi usne muzhe phöne kiya ,maine use samzhaya college  problam h or usne kaha ayash ek baar muzhse pucha to &lt;a href="http://hota.ye/" target="_blank"&gt;hota.ye&lt;/a&gt;  sun kar meri ankhe bhar ayi.,or usne phöne kat diya. Mere dimag kam  nahi kar raha tha or mai ghar ka rasta bhul gaya tha, maine apne dost ko  phone kiya , mai bahut pareshan tha. Phir maine siva ko phone  kiya,shiva ro hi rahi thi, maine bataya ki shiva mai tumse bahot pyar  karne laga tha, or muzhe laga agar ye rista umr bhar na chal saka to mai  ji na paunga, usne rote hue muzhse \"I love u\" kaha. Muzhe bahut sukun  mila ,maine usse kaha bhale hi mera ghar office kitni hi dur ho, lekin  humara pyar hamesa nasdik rahega. &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Lekin kuch dino bad dhire -2 shiva muzhse kam bat karne lagi or mai kafi  hud tak is bat ko jhutlaya karta tha ki ho sakta hai ki wo busy ho.&lt;br /&gt;Fir mai office k kuch dosto se mila or shiva k bare me pucha, to unlogo  ne bataya ki wo ab kisi or ki ho chuki hai. or ye bhi bataya ki shiva  jis ladke se baat karti uska nam vishal h or vishal bhi 1saal pehle  office me kam karta tha,muzhe shiva ne bataya tha uske bare me,kahti thi  mera accha dost h.&lt;br /&gt;Lekin esa na tha. Office k logo ne bataya wo hamesha use milne aata h, or ghar k pas tk drop krke jata h.&lt;br /&gt;Maine shiva se bat ki, or kahne lagi kewal mera dost h. Lekin mai usse  andha pyar karta tha. Or maine man liya. Mai milna chata tha lekin,Kai  baar isi tarah k dhoke diye, mai ignor karta raha Or mai bhagwan ke pas  gaya or kaha ki muzhe sacchai ka samna karao. Or bhagwan ka prsad mai  siva ko dena  chata tha, lekin jab mai office pahucha to pata chala   shiva office na jakar vishal k sath water park gai thi. Muzhe bahut  taqlif hui, kuch der bad maine phone kiya, to shiva ne vishal ko phone  de diya, or usne kaha mai siva ka byfrd bol raha hu.&lt;br /&gt;Bas lag sab kuch khatm ho gaya, jabki bato-2 me mai siva se kahta tha,  agar koi bat hai to batao,agar wo muzhe bata deti to mai haste huye uski  life se chala jata, lekin uske is dhoke ne\' mere andar k vishwash,or  pyar ko hamesha k liye khatm kar &lt;a href="http://diya.us/" target="_blank"&gt;diya.us&lt;/a&gt; din k bad maine shiva ko kabi call nahi\' ki .&lt;br /&gt;Mai use or uske dhokhe ko zindgi bhar bhula na paunga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;      09807317206&lt;br /&gt;apka -   Ayush&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;asma ke tare aksar puchte h ,&lt;br /&gt;kya tumhe aj bhi intzar h, uske laut ane ka,&lt;br /&gt;aur ye dil muskra k kahta h muzhe ab tak yaqi na hua uske jane ka.&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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paunga.'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-3817198007615207393</id><published>2011-05-22T20:26:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-22T20:27:37.081-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi SMS'/><title type='text'>Kyu Kisi Se Is Kadar Pyar Hota Hai?</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Gali se ek ladki guzra karti thi&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uske chehre par naqab hua karta tha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Phir bhi us par ek ladka marta tha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Shayad woh use dilo jaan se chahata tha&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Woh use baar baar kehta&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;\"Muh se naqaab hata do apna chaand sa mukhda dekha do\".&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Par ladki ne muh se naqaab na hataya Ladke ko apna chehra na&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;dikhaya.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kayi din beet gaye ladki ko woh ladka nazar na aaya&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ladki kuch pareshan si rehne lagi&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kisi tarah poochte poochte woh uske ghar pohochi.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Padosiyon ne kaha \" Mohtarma, aap ko aane main thodi der ho gaye us&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;deewane ke to saat roz pehle hi maut Padosi ne apna farz nibhaya ladki ko ladke ki qabr tak pohochaya,&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ladki zor zor se rone lagi apne aansuon se qabr ko dhone lagi&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Tabhi kabar se ek aawaz aayi....&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;\"Waqt waqt ke baat&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;hai pehle tumhare chehre par naquab tha aur aaj&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;humare chehre par hai.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;!i Tushar i!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;09763549910 &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-3817198007615207393?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-6051057738023436878</id><published>2011-05-21T01:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-21T01:36:07.352-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi SMS'/><title type='text'>Ye Ajeeb Dost</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ye Dost B Ajeeb Hotay Hain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Denay Pay Aaen To Jan Day Dain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Lenay Pay Aaen To Hansi Tak Cheen Lain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Kehnay Pay Aaen To Dil K Tmam Khano K Raz Tak Keh Dain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Chupanay Pay Aaen To Ye Tak Na Btaen K Khafa Q Hain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Naraz Honay Pay Aaen To Sans Tak Na Lenay Dain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Mnanay Pay Aaen To Apni Sanso Ko War Dain,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Bus Dost Zindagi Mein Nahi Mila Krtay Blkay,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Zindagi Doston Men Mila Krti Hy….&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-anil patel &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-6051057738023436878?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/6051057738023436878/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/05/ye-ajeeb-dost.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/6051057738023436878'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/6051057738023436878'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/05/ye-ajeeb-dost.html' title='Ye Ajeeb Dost'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-2987582743283218832</id><published>2011-05-17T20:40:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T20:40:51.788-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>My Love Story -  Sager</title><content type='html'>hi i m sagar. meri love story tab se start hoti ha jab me class 2nd me  tha .uska naam kushi tha.hum dono bacpan se he ek dusre ko like karte  the .class 10 me aake mane usko purposed kiya.usne bina koi baat sochte  hua us purpose l ko accept kar liya ....hum 1 dusre ko itna love karne  lage ki humko ye tak pata nahi chala ki is duniya me kya ho raha ha  ...tab mujhe mahsus hua ki love ke bina life naa ke brabar ha...&lt;br /&gt;    time dheere dheere katne laga...hamare home me bhi iske bare me pata  chala   but tab tak hum dono is rasty me bhut age chale gay the  .....kisi ki baat nahi suni or id duniya se ladne lage..but sayad time  mere saat nahi tha....usne mere pyar ko mujse dur kisi or duniya me bhej  diya.....(she is death).....is news ko sunte hi me shocked ho gaya  mujhe laga nahi tha ki is tarha se mere saat bhi kuch ho sakta ha  ...mene logo ki love story ka end suna tha but mujhe nahi pata ke god  mare saat bhi vo sab kuch karega......&lt;br /&gt;uske jane ke baad life hi end ho gai...mujhe laga ki mujhe bhi is life  ko end kar dena chahiya but laga is tarha se ager mane is life ko end  kar diya to uske love ko me samaj nahi paunga..is duniya me rahkar  dhekth hu ki kab tak uske love ko nibha paunga .......aaj 7saal ko chuke  ha ...aaj tak uska  love nobha raha hu in saat saalo me lakho baar moot  ko gale lagaya ha ........ ab saha nahi jata  ha............&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;by......Kushi\Sagar &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-2987582743283218832?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/2987582743283218832/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/05/my-love-story-sager.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link 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achi hai ye lines ya nai</title><content type='html'>Maine tumse pyar kiya hai&lt;br /&gt;esliye eqrar kiya hai&lt;br /&gt;ye dard kaisa utha hai dil me&lt;br /&gt;kya ye pyar ki saza hai&lt;br /&gt;pyar t0 ek ehsas hai jise dekha nai jata chhua nai jata&lt;br /&gt;kaise batau ki ab tumhare bina mujse raha nai jata&lt;br /&gt;tum d0or h0 mujse es kadar&lt;br /&gt;jaise d0or hai ek d0osre se aakas or sagar&lt;br /&gt;en d0orio me ye pyar na h0ga kam&lt;br /&gt;ab ek duje se kabi juda na h0nge hum&lt;br /&gt;dekh0 ye jami ye nadi ye ambar&lt;br /&gt;puch0 ense&lt;br /&gt;kyu has rahe hai ye hum par&lt;br /&gt;zara dekh0 ye diye&lt;br /&gt;kyu hai ye bujhe se&lt;br /&gt;kyu puch rahe hai ek duje se&lt;br /&gt;ki hum d0or kyu hai ek duje se&lt;br /&gt;hawa bhi hai s0e c&lt;br /&gt;nadi bhi hai sahmi c&lt;br /&gt;tumhare bina zindgi me kuch t0 hai kami c&lt;br /&gt;en d0orio k0 mitao na zara muskura k pass t0 aao na. . . . .&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;.ye lines maine khud likhi hai but mujhe ye samaj nai aa ra hai ki ye line achi hai ya nai&lt;br /&gt;so plz help me yar !!!! Or haan agar k0e kami h0 t0 w0 b dil kh0l kar batana . . .&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Supriya &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-4052441695604145100?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/4052441695604145100/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/05/yaaar-pad-kar-batao-achi-hai-ye-lines.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/4052441695604145100'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/4052441695604145100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/05/yaaar-pad-kar-batao-achi-hai-ye-lines.html' title='Yaaar pad kar batao achi hai ye lines ya nai'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-5548856073219124606</id><published>2011-05-17T20:38:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T20:38:55.211-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>Anuj is my life - Pratibha</title><content type='html'>my name is pratibha  and anuj love me lot we love each other. and our  love story is so complicated  we are best friend.hum classmate the hum  ek dusre se first time ek dusre se school mein mile tab hum six class  mein the hum dono ne same day addmission liya tha anuj hamare  cousin ke  friend the wo hame sabke bare mein batata khun accha hai aur khun bura  kyuki mein aur mere cousin dono classmate the anuj hum dost the 2 saal  hom dono ne dost hokar bhi baat nahi ki anuj hame janana cahte the aur  humne kabhi aisa kuch soacha tha anuj hame kab pyar karne lage unhe khud  pata nahi chala aur us time hum kisi aur se pyar karte thi uska naam  mein lena nahi cahte aur  wo insan  mujhe kabhi pyar karta hi nahi tha  aur mein pagal uske dikhwe ko uska pyar samajh baithe usne mere pyar ko  tamasa bana kar rakh diya . mere galat fami bahut jalde khatam ho gaye  mein hasna bhul gaye the par anuj hamesha mere sath the phir wo bombay  chale&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-5548856073219124606?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/5548856073219124606/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/05/anuj-is-my-life-pratibha.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/5548856073219124606'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/5548856073219124606'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/05/anuj-is-my-life-pratibha.html' title='Anuj is my life - Pratibha'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-4337298172228774315</id><published>2011-05-17T20:36:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-17T20:37:18.109-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi SMS'/><title type='text'>LOVE GIVE US PAIN BUT SWEET........ LIKE A LIFE FOR LEAVING</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;बहुत अरसे के बाद आज यु ही उनकी याद आई&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;जब सोचा उनके बारे में तो आंख मेरी भर आई&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ना जाने क्यों अब भीर से डर सा लगता है&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;रास आती है सुनी राते और उनकी याद के साथ तनहाई  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;- MUKESH JHA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-4337298172228774315?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/4337298172228774315/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/05/love-give-us-pain-but-sweet-like-life.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/4337298172228774315'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/4337298172228774315'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/05/love-give-us-pain-but-sweet-like-life.html' title='LOVE GIVE US PAIN BUT SWEET........ LIKE A LIFE FOR LEAVING'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-6607269102960100467</id><published>2011-04-29T02:33:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-29T02:35:17.572-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>My True Love Story - Shalu &amp; Devansh</title><content type='html'>mere boy friend ka naam hai devansh singh .He is too good  and love me  too much lekin suru suru me dev. bahut hi flirty type ke the hamari  mulaakat 1 jan. ko jahan mai coa. pudhti thi wahan hui thi hamare  coaching me 1 jan. bahut hi acche se celebrate kiya jata hai to saari  arrangement maine ki thi . or jub party suru hui to subse pehle cake  kata gya uske baad baari ayi dance ki to subse pehle mera naam anounce  kiya gya or mai gayi bhi dance kurne to devansh mujhe like kurte the  lekin unhone kabhi prapose nahi kiya tha or na hi kabhi show hi kiya tha  ki mujhe lage ki wo mujhse pyar kurte hain ,jub mai dance kurne lagi to  maine thoda sa hi dance kiya tha inhone ne jake main lite jo hoti hai  wahan se switch off kur diya taaki mai subke saamne dance na kur paun  kyunki inhe bilkul nahi pasand tha mera kisi ke samne dance kurna phir  jub inhone bund kur diya song to mai ruk gayi or jake undur class me  baith gayi phir jub party kahatam ho gayi to inhone mujhse kaha  ki tum  wahan dance kurne kyun gayi thi maine kaha jub mera naam announce kiya  gya to mai gayi thi or phir tumhe itni problem kyun ho rahi hai mere  dance kurne se usne kaha ki mujhe problem isliye ho rahi hai becaouse i  love u i can\'t see u like this okk .    and i sockkkkk!  kked tha t he love me because wo itna smart ,intelligent or mai uske samne kuch  bhi nahi thi usne kisi ladki ko aaj tuk prapose nahi kiya tha bulki  ladkiyan khud use prapose kurti thi haan maine kabhi na uski taraf us  nazar se dekha tha or na hi aisa kuch mere mun me tha to usne jub  prapose kiya to us samay mai kuch nahi boli mai wahan se chali gayi bina  kuch bole . uske baad mai 5 din baad coa. gayi to wo aya tha or aakur  mere bagal me baith gya or puchne laga what\'s your answer please tell  me to maine bhi haan kur di to mere paas mobile to tha nahi kyunki mai  us samay 10 class me thi or wo 12 me tha uske paas  bhi nahi  thi  to 2  saal tuk aise hi hum dono coaching me hi baat kurte the ya kabhi  coaching miss kurke kahin park me chale jate the or dher saari baat  kurte the bahut maja ata tha jub maine 12 pass out kur liya to usne  mujhe ek mob. di or ek khud ke liye li uske baad hum lagataar baat kurte  hain or kabhikabhi milne bhi jaate hain  really he is too good wo meri  bahut care kurta hai or mujhe kabhi kisi ladke se koi problem nahi hoti  hai kyunki lagbhug faizabad ke sabhi ladke usse bahut durte hain or  lugbhug adhe se jada faizabaad hum dono ki jodi ko jaanta hai . &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;It\'s my love story and what\'s your love story plz sare  with me i wanna know. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Shalu&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-6607269102960100467?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/6607269102960100467/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-true-love-story-shalu-devansh.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' 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Rabia</title><content type='html'>hiiiiiiiii my frnd ... myself rabia i love one boy his name is sunil... i  love him a lot .. sunil means to me .. my world .. my life everything  .. sunil stay in the front of home .. everyday  i accept .. he will came  he say something to me.. but that never came . there is elder sister ..  he loves my didzz ... but my didz love any buddy else .. .. but that  boy doing flriting wid me .. thsi thing i said to my didz .. so left him  .. now me .. and my didz both are single .. but my didz now very well  .. i love sunil  lot .. i just only waiting of him when sunil came and  proprse to me.. but that day never came.. i day i gone my colleage . and  sunil see that thing i am not in the room .. that day he call in my  home .. and talk wid me sis .. my sis // on the phone .. he say i love  you a  lot .. my didz reply no i not love you .. he say .. it will never  happen .. after a month on the occaion of him brithday .. my didz said  to him yes ... after a month my didz said to me .. i wanna saysomething  to you .. i said okhz say . she say .. too me .. sunil proopse me .. and  everything she said to me.. frm that .. i hate my didz .. after two  months .. i realizze i am wrong.. . that day i say too my didz .. i so  sorry .. she forgive . me... my didz . sunil realtionship gooing on..  still its gone ..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;but one thing to ever buddy .. love is waste ,.. so never do love plzzz its my advice to all&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-6811876059101640338?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/6811876059101640338/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-4231501410010225456</id><published>2011-04-20T20:38:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-20T20:39:22.357-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>my first love  Vikash and Harshita</title><content type='html'>it\'s my love story. jab ma 14 ka tah ma 10 class me tha  tab meri class mate thi harshita  jo mere  sath kai saalo se pad rahi  thi par ushi saal ma uski or khicne laga . ham dono&lt;br /&gt;sari bate sayer karte the .ek din teacher ne kaha ki kal maths ki copy check ki jaye gi aur meri copy bani nahi thi &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;mane usse kaha to boli ki thik koi baat nahi&lt;br /&gt;kal ki kal dekhe ge .aur jab teacher agle din copy dekhte huye mere pass  aye aur kaha vikash copy to wo boli sir vikash ki copy mere pass ha  kuch question dekh rahi thi .&lt;br /&gt;ma chok gaya ki meri copy to bani nahi to harsita ke pas&lt;br /&gt;kaha se ayi.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                       jab mane copy dekar check kari to dekh ki puri  copy me sawal lage the 200 pages ki puri copy usne mere liye tayar ki   mane baad me pucha to tumare liye to kuch bhi kar sakti hu.tab mujhe  laga ki she likes me fir ek din hindi ke test me mane uski copy likhi  aur teacher ne hame pakad liya aur hamare parents college me bulaye gaye  . kuch din asahi chalta raha fhir mane use uske b\'day wale din propose  kiya 1 jan. 2007 ko par usne apni dost se kahlwa diya ki wo principal  ke ladke ko pyar karti ha ,mera dil tut gaya ma bahut roya usdin mera  man colege jane ka nahi hota tha aur wo bhi college nahi ati thi .us  saal mere exam bhi acche nahi gaye kyu ki ma janta tha ki wo ladka galat  tha wo use dhoka dega aur ishi samaye hame section  change ho gaye aur  ham alag ho gaye &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                                       12 ke exam ke pahle din wo booli  ki naraj ho kya mane ka naraj nahi hu bas udas hu to wo booli ki paper  ke baad runa kuch baat karni ha mane kaha nahi mujhe jaldi ha ye kaha  kar ma chal aya aur bathroom me ja kar khub roya . &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                               agle din phone aya  uska aur boli ki kal  ruke nahi the mujhe tumse abhi milnaha mane kafhi mana kiya par wo nahi  manito mujhe jana pada . usne mujhe milte hi kaha tu bahut khrab ho  friend ko bhul gaye  jante ho jo tumne uske bare me bataya thawo sach  tha wo mujhe dokha de raha kal to usne mujse kaha ki mujhe bhula do &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;tumme rkha hi kya ha par ma  ushe bhula nahi shkati ma janti hu ki tum us din bathroom me rorahe the &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;par dil se mabhi ro rahi thi . bas ye thi meri kahani&lt;br /&gt;jasme aaj bhi wo us ladka ka wait kar rahi ha aur ma uska wait kar ha   hu ki kab wo lote gi ..............................&lt;wbr&gt;..........               &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-vikash &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;       &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-4231501410010225456?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/4231501410010225456/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-first-love-vikash-and-harshita.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/4231501410010225456'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/4231501410010225456'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-first-love-vikash-and-harshita.html' title='my first love  Vikash and Harshita'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-1366357023124771631</id><published>2011-04-17T20:52:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T20:52:48.013-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>real love story -  shaikh s</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;HELLO ALL MY FRIENDS.Meri sachi love story bahut choti hai.jab mai 23  yrs ka tha aur wo 18 yrs ki thi.ek reshtedar ki shadi me hamari mulaqat  huwee thi.jab se maine usko dekha usi ke bare me sochne laga aur wo bhi  mere hi aas pas kisi bhi kam ke bahane ane lagi.phir shadi ki rasam jis  ke ghar gaye thi puri hogayee.aur sare mahman bhi apne apne ghar jane  lage.tab usne uske ghar hum sab ko invite kiya.mai bhi tea aur break  fast usi ke ghar liya.baad waha se nikalte samaye sirf hay hello  huwee.isee ke ek hafta baad wo mere ghar kisi kaam se aur rishtedaro se  mulaqat karne agayee.waha lucn wagaira hone ke baad wo mujhe apne  photographs dekhne ke liye kahne lagi maine sab photo album dikha  diya.photo delhte waqat usne mera haath pakarkar mujhe eshara kiya mai  samjh gaya ke wo bhi mujhe chati hai,tab hum ekele me milkar khoob bate  kiye aur kiss kiye.ek doosre ko naked dekhe aur milne ki bar bar tamman  kiye wada kiye.ek do bar mai uske ghar kisi kaam ke bahne se milne gaya  wo bahut khatir pani ki.laikin jab mai job ke liye bahar chala gaya tab  usne bahut koshish ki contact karne ki,laikin us time mobile ka zamana  nahi tha.baad me uski shadi hogayee &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: -webkit-auto;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: 12px; -webkit-border-horizontal-spacing: 2px; -webkit-border-vertical-spacing: 2px;"&gt;-shaikh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-1366357023124771631?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/1366357023124771631/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/04/real-love-story-shaikh-s.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/1366357023124771631'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/1366357023124771631'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/04/real-love-story-shaikh-s.html' title='real love story -  shaikh s'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-4562625746927900210</id><published>2011-04-17T20:47:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-17T20:51:42.991-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>My first love.... - cindrella</title><content type='html'>Hi friends!!! my name is cindrella........ n i wanted to tell u  something about my life mai apne school me padti thi aur waha mere  bahaut saare friends the males bhi nd females bhi aur meri bestfiend thi  abhishree wo bahaut sweat thi  mai use apne saare secrets share krti  thi aur wo bhi mujhse saare secrets share krti thi aur mere waha male  friends bhi the jaise deepak harsh mayank nitin &amp;amp; others pr unme se 1  tha jo mujhe bahaut pasand tha aur wo bhi mujhe like krta tha hum 1 hi  class me the aur 1 din usne mujhe kaha ki yaar 1 baat puchu maine bola  ha puch to usne kaha agar tujhe is class me se agar koi bf chunna ho to  tu kise chunegi pehle t mai bahaut shocked ho gyi fir maine kaha ki tu  ye kyo puch rha hai t&lt;img src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nE16EuQhdvM/TAx36czEuGI/AAAAAAAAASw/EJIvtUCLlfU/s1600/truelove.jpg" style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 414px;" border="0" alt="" /&gt;o usne kaha ki bus aise hi tu batana nhi chahti to  mat bata maine kaha pehle tu bata ki tu kise chunega to usne kaha ki  yaar bura mat maniyo lekin mai tujhe chununga to phir usne kaha ki ab tu  bata tu kise chunegi to maine kaha shayad tujhe to wo smile krne laga  aur mai bhi...................&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;aise hi hamari khaafi dino tak baat hone lagi aur hum dono ek dusre se  kaafi baatein karte the ye baat saari class ko pata chal gyi us time hum  8th class me the isliye humari itni baat ho pati thi  ek din abhishree  ne vineet se jake pucha ki tu cindrella ko like karta hai? to usne kaha  ha shayad to abhi ne kaha ki tu use bol kyo nhi deta to vineet ne kaha  ki yaar agar usne mana kr diya to... aur mai uski friendship nhi khona  chahta to abhi ne kaha are wo ha hi kregi tu use kehke to dekh mujhe to  lagta hai bs wo wait kr rhi hai tere proposer ka to phir vineet ne kaha  ki wait krti rhe mai use propose nhi krunga............&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;2 days later.......&lt;br /&gt;vineet ne abhishree se kaha ki chal tu itna force kr rhi hai to mai use  propose kr hi deta hu........ aur phir mai aise hi use copy le rhi thi  to usne mujhse kaha ki wo mujhse kuch kehna chahta hai to mane kaha ha  bol to usne kaha ki abhi nhi kal kahunga to maine kaha nhi yaar abhi bol  nhi to teri copy nhi dungi to usne kaha yaar nhi mai abhi nhi keh skta  kal kahunga to maine use kaha ki yaar  mai kal school nhi aaungi isliye  abhi bolde to usne kaha yaar pls kal aaiyo mere liye .............. to  mai use na kaise kehti mai use like jo krti thi mane kaha koshish  krungi..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;1 day later..........&lt;br /&gt;mai school gyi mum ke mana karne ke baad bhi jab mai schoolgyi to wo nhi  aaya tha wo phir thodi der baad aaya tha to meri use us time kuch baat  nhi ho payi to phir maine use baad me pucha to bol rha tha ki bahar chal  phir bataunga to maine kaha chal phir hum bahar gaye to usne kaha yaar  promise kr ki naraz nhi hogi.........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;to maine kaha theek hai bol to to usne kaha will be u my  girlfrend............. mai ek dum shockeddddddddddddd ho gyi to usne  kaha ans de to maine use kaha ki do din baad ans dungi to usne kaha  theek hai...........&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;after 2 days.........&lt;br /&gt;maine use ha keh diya aur hamari love story aise hi chalti rhi..........  hum dono 1 dusre ke aage peche benches laga kr baithte the usi beech  meri best friend bhi 1 ladke ko like krti thi aur wo bhi use like krta  tha uska name rajat tha usne bhi abhishree ko propose kr diya tha aur  abhishree ne use ha bhi keh diya tha ab rajat aur vineet saath me  baithte the aur mai aur abhishree..........&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://www.pollsb.com/photos/o/17702-true_love.jpg" style="float: right; margin-top: 0px; margin-right: 0px; margin-bottom: 10px; margin-left: 10px; cursor: pointer; width: 350px; height: 250px; text-align: center; " border="0" alt="" /&gt;wo hamare peche baith jaate the aur vineet peche se mera bag kheechta  tha to mai use shi karne ke liye apna haath peeche krti thi to wo mera  haath pakad leta tha aur phir chodta nhi tha ................ aur phir  hamara school khatam hone wala tha kyonki humara school sirf 8th tak tha  aur phir uski branches thi.......... hum dono ne yaani maine aur vineet  ne ek dusre ko pehle hi keh rakha tha ki hum sikandra wale school me  jayenge lekin wo dusri branch me chala gya kyonki uske parents ne uska  admission usme kara diya aur hum phone pr baat krt the to usne mujhe  kaha ki mai uske wale school me chali jau pr meri mum ne mera admission  dusre school me kr diya aur  abhishree aur rajat bhi dusre schools me  chale gaye ab hum chaaro hi alag alag schools me padte hai koi kisike  saath nhi hai aur ab meri aur vineet ki baat bhi phone pr dheere deere  band ho gyi...........&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;but i reaally miss my school life jisme mera first love aur first best friend bani thi............&lt;br /&gt;i really love u vineet pls come back n i really miss u pls all of read  this n pray for me ki hum charo friends phir saath ho  jaye................... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-cindrella &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-4562625746927900210?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/4562625746927900210/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-first-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/4562625746927900210'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/4562625746927900210'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-first-love.html' title='My first love.... - cindrella'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_nE16EuQhdvM/TAx36czEuGI/AAAAAAAAASw/EJIvtUCLlfU/s72-c/truelove.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-6592251991888472392</id><published>2011-04-15T05:23:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-15T20:58:39.895-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>Please Read This</title><content type='html'>Hi dosto,&lt;br /&gt;        Ye pyaar kabhi saath nahi rehta itni badi duniya hai par phir  bhi log ek jaghe reh jate hai.Mai bhagvaan ko manti thi bahut jada par  dekho ab kisi par trust nahi raha khhud par bhi nahi.&lt;br /&gt;         Pyaar life mai ek baar hota hai na mai muslim hu or meri galti  thi ki maine kisi hindu se pyaar kiya.Ye dharm kisne banaya hai maine  to nahi banaya na upar wale ne hai to sab insaan he to kyo hame alag kar  diya.&lt;br /&gt;         Aap sab jo bhi kisi se pyaar karta hai kab tak kisi ka saath doge nhi de sakte.&lt;br /&gt;          I am jiya Ye mera asli naam nhi hai kisi ne mujhe mere  boyfriend ne diya hai mai apna naam nhi bata sakti.Aap sab ki tarah  maine bhi kisi se jaan se jaada pyaar kiya tha kahani bahut badi hai  isliye puri nhi likh sakti.Aap log hamesha yahi sochte ho na ki sirf  ladkiyan hi dhhoka deti hai wahi darti hai par aisa nahi hai maine itna  kuch saha tab bhi mai unke saath thi or rahungi.Aap log apna pyaar paane  ke liye kuch bhi kar sakte ho par jay jisse mai pyaar karti thi wo itna  dar gaye hai ki mujhe dekh kar bhi andekha kar diya socho us waqt mere  dil par kya biti hogi.Maine he unka naam jay rakha tha unka naam kuch or  hai bata nhi sakti agar unke ya mere ghar walo ne padh liya to gajab ho  jayega.Par ladka chahe to kya nhi kar sakta wo to kuch nhi kar rhe par  mai abhi tak unke liye lad rahi hu.Jada kuch to nhi kehna par jitna unse  pyaar tha wo ab nafrat ke layak bhi nahi raha.Mai aap sab ki tarah sad  to hu sayad rahungi bhi par unko bhhulne ki kosis bhi karti hu apni  family ke liye kyonki unhone mujhe paal ke iss layah banaya hai ki mai  kisi se pyaar kar saku to mai apna pyaar jay pe kyon mitaaun iske  hakdaar mera parivaar hai.Or ek baat ye ladke bas apna time paas karne  ke liye hame aajmaate hai or doosri dhhund lete hai koi kisi ke liye  jaan nahi deta sab draama hai.Jis ladki ki figar acchi lagi pakad liya  usiko are pyaar to ham karte hai uske jism se nahi uske nature se.Aap  logo ke pyaar bhare letter to bahut padhe isliye aaj kuch maine bhi likh  diya.Kisi ke liye mat jiyo apne parivaar ke liye jiyo phir dekhna  duniya kitni sundar lagti hai ye mat socho ki maine kisi se sacha pyaar  nahi kiya isliye mai aisa keh rahi hon.Mai unhe khuud se jada pyaar  karti thi or hu.Ek tarah se ham ek dusre ko pati patni maan chuke  the.Par wo chale gaye mujhe chhod ke.Ab socho maujhe pyaar ke naam se  nafrat kyo ho chuki hai.&lt;div class="im"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;              Par mujhe itna draama karna nhi aata.Aap logo ke paas  time paas karne ko kuch nahi hai kya jo pyaar ke chakkar mai pade ho.Ek  baat bolu jada film or siriyal mat dekha karo usi se sab behek jaate  hai.ok agar meri kahani sunoge to pata chakega pyaar kya hota hai par  mai likhna nhi chahti ok then bye enjoy your life.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;                Koi bhi sachha nahi hota kisi ke liye apni life barwaad  mat karo meri tarah aoko pata hai mai kisi se baat nhi karti apni family  se bhi nhi mai wo sb nhi bhhul pa rahi par aap logo se request hai ki  kisi ko jada pyaar mat karna.&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;               Yaha koi apna nhi hota aaj koi to kal koi or.Apne liye  na sahi apne parivaar ke liye jio haso muskuraao.bye kuch problem ho to  mera e mail id hai &lt;a href="mailto:krch151@gmail.com" target="_blank"&gt;krch151@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt; only for girls coz i hate boys.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;                  Bye friends par ye kahani ladko ke liye bhi hai padh  lena or aap log sudhroge to nhi karte rehna kisi ladki ko use. &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-6592251991888472392?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/6592251991888472392/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-are-you.html#comment-form' title='7 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/6592251991888472392'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/6592251991888472392'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/04/how-are-you.html' title='Please Read This'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>7</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-4699291556464747118</id><published>2011-04-10T21:15:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-10T21:15:32.854-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>my one life love</title><content type='html'>hi  dosto mera name rahul yadav he me ek student hu jese  sabki life me pyar kabi na kabi  hota  he esa hi meri life me hua.. mene  pinki name ki ladki se pyar kiya bo murena me rheti he me us se pheli  bar garuduare me mila ta muje us se phali bar me hi pyaar ho gaya or  muje laga use b muj se pyar ho gaya  mene use deka or uske pas gaya bo  apni friend ke shat ti me ne use no.dene ki kosis ki par me use no.nai  de pya mene soch lagta meri love story etni hi ti par good mere shat ta  usne muj se mera no.maga me soch ta hi regya ya fir mene apne friend ka   no.diya kiyo ki mere pas mo.nai ta  fir bo apne ghar chli gai me etna  khus  ta ki me life me kabi   nai ta fir me uske ke pho.ka entjar kar ne  laga fir next day uska pho. aya or mene pheli bar us se bat ki fir  hamari pho.par bat hone lagi muje laga ki muje sab kuch mil gaya par  love story me esa kabi ho ta ki sab kuch acha chale tabi ek din aa ya  meri bat hona band ho gai me tab se bas ek moka chatahu ki us se bhat ho  gaye plzzzz agar ye love story koi pade to mere liye good se preye kare  muje us se fir mila de agar ho is love story ko padrahi ho tao koi  tumara entjar kar raha he  my life is emptiness.....................&lt;wbr&gt;... &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;( trust me my life one love )                        &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-4699291556464747118?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/4699291556464747118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-one-life-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/4699291556464747118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/4699291556464747118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/04/my-one-life-love.html' title='my one life love'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-1839081958890023233</id><published>2011-04-06T20:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T20:54:20.735-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi SMS'/><title type='text'>shayari</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;this is may first shayari please read it&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;PEN IS RED &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;INK IS BLUE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MAY FIRST LOVE&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;******************************&lt;wbr&gt;******************************&lt;wbr&gt;****&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;2. BIN RUTHE AP HUME BULANE LAGE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ITNE DUR HUA KI BAHUT YAAD ANE LAGE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;KASE BUL DE APKO EK PAL MAI.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;AAP JESA DOST PANE M HUME JAMANI LAGE.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;wbr&gt;$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$$&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;BEWAFA SE PAYAR NAHI HOTA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;MARNE KI BAAD INTZAAAR NAHI HOTA ...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;DOSTI DEKH KE KARNA MARE YAAR.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;HAR DOST HUM JESA WAFADAR NAHI HOTA,.,..&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&lt;wbr&gt;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp;&amp;amp; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;-KAPIL DEV VERMA &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-1839081958890023233?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/1839081958890023233/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/04/shayari.html#comment-form' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/1839081958890023233'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/1839081958890023233'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/04/shayari.html' title='shayari'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-8281891327704222948</id><published>2011-04-06T00:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T00:43:00.412-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi SMS'/><title type='text'>love</title><content type='html'>&lt;table style="text-align: center;font: normal normal normal 12px/normal Verdana; background-color: rgb(240, 240, 240); "&gt;&lt;tbody&gt;&lt;tr style="background-color: rgb(224, 224, 224);"&gt;&lt;td&gt;Touching lines just before death: \"dont burn me immediately after my death! My frnds have a habit of coming late...\" &lt;/td&gt;&lt;/tr&gt;&lt;/tbody&gt;&lt;/table&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-8281891327704222948?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/8281891327704222948/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/04/love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/8281891327704222948'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/8281891327704222948'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/04/love.html' title='love'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-6511560480307023029</id><published>2011-03-30T03:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-30T03:38:35.116-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>my jaan badal - vaishu</title><content type='html'>mera name vaishu hai me job karati hu me 16 years ki thi tab se job karati &lt;a href="http://hu.me/" target="_blank"&gt;hu.me&lt;/a&gt;  jis office me job karati hu vahi pe ek badal name ka ladaka ata hai jab  vo ata tha muje kuch feel nahi hota tha par jab usane muje prapos kiya  tab mene use na keh diya kyuki mene esa kuch socha hi nahi tha jab mene  na keh diya to usne jid ki ke ple ha keh do par mene na hi kaha fir jab  vo dur gaya usane mujase bat karana band kar diya vo office pe nahi ata  tha par unake dost shankar voa te the office me shankar humesa muje  puchate the ke mene kyu na keh diya par me kya kehati me kisi or se  pyaar karati thi usaka name nitin tha par vo muje pyaar nahi karata tha  muje shankar ne bahot samajaya fir dhire dhire waqt gurata gaya or me  badalji ke bare me sochane lagi or pata hi nahi chala kab me uanhe sach  me pyaar karane lagi fir ek din badalji office me aye to mene shankarji  kaha ke unaka number do unahone diya or fir mene badal ji se bat ki to  unahone muje kaha ke yu achanak itana badalav kese to mene kaha i love  you vo bahot khush ho gaye or fir hum roj bat karane lage hum roj phone  pe bat karate the fir hum milane lage or me ab unse bahot pyaar karati  hu me unake bina nahi jisakati badalji muje bahot pyaar karate hai vo  meri fikar bhi karate hai har choti si chti bat ka khayal rakhate hai  meri har jid puri karate hai hum sath me bahot khush hai aj par aj bhi  dar lagata hai muje kahi me unase dur na ho jao kahi hum ek naho paye to  unaki or meri shadi na huy to pata nai kya hoga.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;dosto ap duwa karana ke me badalji humesha sath rahe&lt;br /&gt;me kya karu ab ple dosto ap muje samajao me kya karu me unake bina nahi  jisakati hu agar vo muje na mile to me mar jaogi ple help me muje batao  me kya karu ple&lt;br /&gt;my mail id&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="mailto:hunny.love373@gmail.com" target="_blank"&gt;hunny.love373@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;ple ap log muje mail karake bata sakate ho ke me kya karu  &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-6511560480307023029?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/6511560480307023029/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-jaan-badal-vaishu.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/6511560480307023029'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/6511560480307023029'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-jaan-badal-vaishu.html' title='my jaan badal - vaishu'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-7567843352390743923</id><published>2011-03-22T23:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T23:45:13.984-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>Badkismat</title><content type='html'>Hi doston jaisa ke aap sabhi jante hai ke jindgi mein sabhi ko pyar  saath nahi milta jis ko hum chahte hai wo humein nahi milta aur jo hume  chahta hai use hum nahi milte kuchh aisa hi mere saath huaa hua hai jab  main 9 saal ka tha to mai ek ladki se pyar karta tha aur wo ladki bhi  mujhse pyar karti thi lekin wo pyar masoom tha na kabhi mujhe uske bin  chain padta tha na use mere bin ek sath kelna ek rahna ek sath sona  magar ek saath padte nahi the mai school mein padta tha aur wo madarse  mein hum dono na jane kyun aisa lagta tha jaise mera aur uska koi rishta  ho koi alag rishta mujhe aisa lagta tha jaise wo meri hai aur use bhi  aisa lagta tha wo aksar apne nani ke ghar shahar jaya karti thi  to mai  pagalon ki tarah uske bin tadapta phirta tha aur use bhi mere bin shahar  mein achchha nahi lagta tha aur wo do ya teen din mein aajati thi magar  hum dono ne kabhi apne pyar ka izhar hi nahi kiya aisa lagta tha jaise  use pata hai ke mai usse pyar karta hoon ek din apne dost aamir ke sath  uske khet par gaya tha aur jab main khet se lauta to wo ladki mujhe kahi  najar nahi aayi maine uske ghar jaake dekha to uske ghar pe koi nahi  tha main khamosh ho gaya aur kahi gayi hogi apni mammy ke saath dheere  shaam ho gayee magar uska aur ghar walon ka koi pata nahi main khamosh  tha magar meri nighahein harpal use talashti rahi main sham tak uske  darwaje pe baitha raha uske intjar me magar koi nahi aaya mai nirash  hoker ghar chala gaya jab subah mai uske ghar gaya to bhi nahi tha tab  jaker maine uski saheli !  se puchh a to usne kaha wo apni nani ke ghar gayee hai aur wo log wahi rahenge ye  sunkar mere dil ko jhatka laga main har roz uski yaadon mein unhi  jagahon par jata jahan hum dono khela karte the meri har saans uska hi  naam leti thi dheere dheere waqt guzra aur mai 18 saal ka ho gaya  bachapan ki har yaad dhunli pad gayi magar uski har baat uska ladna sote  waqt wo anktashkri uski har baat mujhe yaad thi uska har baat par hasna  bahut yaad aata tha main har baat bhool gaya magar use nahi bhool paya  magar kabhi ye nahi socha ke mai harpal use yaad karta hoo kya wo bhi  mujhe yaad karti hai jahan main use ek pal bhi nahi bhool saka  aur wo  mujhe bhool gayi magar iska mujhe pata nahi tha dheere dheere mere sab  dost shahar chale gaye koi apne bhai ke pass to koi apne baap ke paas to  aur mujhe gaon mein achchha nahi lagta maine bhi ghar pe jid rakhli ke  mai bhi shahar jaaunga  aur mai glass ka kaam seekhne hydrabad chala  gaya maine ye socha waha jaker mai use buljaunga lekin wahan bhi mujhe  uski bahut yaad aati thi jab bhi kisi khoobsurat ladki ko dekhta to yahi  sochta ke wo ab aisi lagti hogi uski yadon mein harpal kaat kar main  kaam seekhar wapas ghar aagaya ghar se mai keral gaya banlore gaya surat  gaya mumbai gaya coimbatore gaya magar kahi bhi aisa din aisi raat aisa  ek ek pal nahi jismein maine use yaad na kiya ho mere dil mein ek hi  hasrat thi ek baar mai usko dekhlun phir chaahe meri jaan hi kiyun nikal  jaye uske paapa bhi kanch ka kaam karte the unka karkhana shahar  (meerut jahan wo log rahne gaye the ) main gaon mein tha to uske papa  gaon aaye wo karigar ke talaash mein aaye    wo mujhse mile hal chaal  punchha mere kaam ke baare mein punchha to maine bataya ke main bhi  kanch ka kaam karta  to unhone mujhe apne pAs kam ke liye kaha to maine  jhat haan kardi kyunki wahan meri jindgi thi mera pyar tha aur main  meerut chala gaya Meerut bus stand par pahuch kar mere dil kayee tarah  ke khayal aarahe the main soch raha tha wo mujhe dekhkar kush ho jayegi  kaas aisa hota jab main uske ghar pahuncha to sabse pahle usise me!  ri mili  wo ghar par akeli thi uski ma docter ke gayee thi aur papa karkhane   chhote bhai  bahan school  wo mujhe dekhkar sharma gayi aur boli ghar pe  koi nahi hai   more today&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-7567843352390743923?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/7567843352390743923/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/03/badkismat.html#comment-form' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/7567843352390743923'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/7567843352390743923'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/03/badkismat.html' title='Badkismat'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-3166514679002482179</id><published>2011-03-22T23:43:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T23:44:08.431-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>please help me</title><content type='html'>mera name santosh me aap ko mere real life ki ek baat batarahu ye  padneke bad me kya karu batana me jis ladki se payer karti hu oh kis or  ek ladka se payer karta he  oh mujh se baat karta he jab uski koi kam  padta to mujhe hi bulata oh mujhe hi ek dost samjhta he me jitna bhi  kosis karta use bhule kalia buh nahi sakta mujhe oh jis din call nahi  karta us din mere ko kuch acha nahi lagta &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;please help me  meri emil id &lt;a href="mailto:saimobile19@gmail.com" target="_blank"&gt;saimobile19@gmail.com&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-3166514679002482179?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/3166514679002482179/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/03/please-help-me.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/3166514679002482179'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/3166514679002482179'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/03/please-help-me.html' title='please help me'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-4519350910378408722</id><published>2011-03-22T23:40:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T23:41:33.927-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>My Love Story  - Princy Yadav</title><content type='html'>Mera naam princy hai oru mai u.p ki rahne wali hu ye 6year pahle ki bat  hai mai kuch dino ke liye apni bahan ke yaha Surat gayi mujhe waha  pravin naam ke ek ladke se pyar ho gaya par mai shamjh nahi pa rari thi k  achanak mujhe o itna accha kyu lagne laga hai jo ki mai usese isse  pahle na kabhi mili aur na kahi dekhi thi fir ye ajanabi mujhe itna  accha kaise lag raha hai ,&lt;br /&gt;ek din mai balcony me bal bana rahi thi oh phon par bat karte huye apni  balcony me aaye mai first flor par rahti thi or oh second jo ki hamari  biulding amne samne thi oh bat karte-2 mujhe dekha karte the mai ghabra k  waha se chali jati lekin ek din unke taraf se mujhe kuch isara mila  phon pe bat karne ke bad oh niche bhaith gaye meri aankhe paresan hokar  unhe dund ne lagi tab unko pura visvas ho gaya k ye mujhse hi pyar karti  hai mai unse itne had tak pyar karne lagi unki ek ek aahat mujhe pata  chal jati thi k oh kab aa rahe hai kab ja rahe par achanak meri mummy ka  phon aaya aor mujhe mumbai jana&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-Princy&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-4519350910378408722?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/4519350910378408722/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-love-story-princy-yadav.html#comment-form' title='3 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/4519350910378408722'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/4519350910378408722'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/03/my-love-story-princy-yadav.html' title='My Love Story  - Princy Yadav'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>3</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-8209365287353919645</id><published>2011-03-22T23:31:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-03-22T23:32:44.789-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>It's My First Love</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;Its my First Love Hi...&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;Frnds me preetam sharma me delhi me rehta hu me abi 20 saal ka hu mne apni zindgi me bahut sari girl frnd banai pr me dil se kbi kisi se pyar ni kiya me hamesa sochta tha ki pyar byar kuch ni hota sab abna target bnate hai pr me ek tution center me computer sikne ke liye jata tha wha ek seetu nam ki ladki bhi computer class ke liye ati thi use jab mene peheli baar dhka tho wo muje buhut pasand ayi mera man me use dosti krne ka socha pr wo kisi se bolti ni thi hum dono sath me hi padte the pr wo mere se bolti ni thi ek dil meni tution chod diya tution chod ke bad wo lagbag 10 din bad wo muje mili tho wo mre se kud akar boli ki apne tution kyu chod diya mene kha ki mere pass time ni tha wo boli ki apki tution chod dine ke bad mene bhi tution chod diya mene pucha kyu tho wo boli ki jab aap ate thi jab accha lagta tha phir jab apne chod diya tho mene bhi chod diya usne mre se pucha ki aap kha ja rhe ho mene kha ki me thodi door ja rha hu usne kha ki me bhi chalu muj laga iske man me mre liye kuch hai mne kha chalo jab mene use puccha seetu tumare man me mre liye kuch hai tho wo chup go gye me smj gya mene uska hath pakad liya usne kuch ni kaha mene seetu se pucha seetu tum muj buhut pasand ho wo boli ki jab se tumne tution chod diya me din raat tumse milne ke liye sochti rhti thi or phir hum kafi baar mile or aaj me seetu se itna pyar krta hu ki bata ni skta me din raat ye sochata rheta hu ki kisi me use shaddi kese kru kyu ki wo meri cast ki ni hai or meri famliy iske liye khabi bhi raji ni ho skte agar mne use shaddi ni ki tho me zindgi me shaddi khi ni kruga ......... me use dil se chata hu or wo bhi muj pyar krti hai me use zindgi me kbi nhi bool skta wo mre pehla pyar hai..........&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;- Preetam&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-8209365287353919645?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/8209365287353919645/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-my-first-love.html#comment-form' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/8209365287353919645'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/8209365287353919645'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/03/its-my-first-love.html' title='It&apos;s My First Love'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-3172295523566150958</id><published>2011-02-28T22:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T22:37:22.680-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi SMS'/><title type='text'>Uske Bina</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uske bna chup-2 rhna acha lgta h ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;khamoshi s drd ko shna acha lgta h.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;jiski yad m ansu brste h, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uske samne kuch na khna acha lgta h.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Milkr usse alag na ho jau drta rhta hu,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;isliy bs dur hi rhna acha lgta h.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Janta hu k chahat m sirf ansu milte h , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kuch b ho ab is zaher ko pina acha lgta h.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Ji chahe sb khusiya lakr usko de du , &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;uske pyar m sb kuch khona acha lgta h.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uska milna na milna kismat ki bat h ,&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;pal-pal uski yad m rona acha lgta h.&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Uske bna sb khusiya ajib si lgti h, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;ro-ro kr uski yad m sona acha lgta h......&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;bas acha lagta h.....!!!!!!!&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- DEEPAK &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-3172295523566150958?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/3172295523566150958/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/02/uske-bina.html#comment-form' title='5 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/3172295523566150958'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/3172295523566150958'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/02/uske-bina.html' title='Uske Bina'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>5</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-2011597136130169657</id><published>2011-02-28T22:35:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-28T22:35:56.151-08:00</updated><title type='text'>my love</title><content type='html'>jaisa ki aap naam se hi samaj gaye honge ki lov kise kehte hai aapne  sahi samjha mai real mai hi love tha wo lov jiske chehre se kabhi hansi  nhi jaati thi or wahi aaj kisi ko haste hue dekhta hai to apna chehra  chupa leta hai hai aakhir kyo..........&lt;br /&gt;meri story ko padna or un sabhi bewafa logo se pochna chahe wo male ho ya female ki aakhir wo aisa kya karte hai...............&lt;br /&gt;aap sabhi 5 march k baad meri story ko padh sakte ho. mai likhna to nhi  chahta tha but ab socha ki sayad meri story padne k baad koi or aisi  galti na kare jo maine ki isliye likhna chahta hu.............&lt;br /&gt;plw wait ............................&lt;wbr&gt;till 5 march. &lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;-&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;lov&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-2011597136130169657?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/2011597136130169657/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/2011597136130169657'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/2011597136130169657'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/02/my-love.html' title='my love'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-939598522587515352</id><published>2011-02-16T23:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-16T23:40:33.983-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>Love From Anjali</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Hi, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;Mera nam sunil hai aur mein jab 10th class me tha tab mein ek ladki  ko pyar karta tha aur aj bhi kar tha hoon aur uska nam hai ANJALI aur  ek din uske dady ka transfer ho gaya to o log nagpur chale gaye dosto  tabse mein usko dhund raha hoon o mujhe nahi mili so plz god se pray  karo ANJALI mujhe mile kyoun ki mein anjali k liye kuch bhi kar sakta hoon &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;I Love Anjali&lt;/div&gt; &lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;From Sunil &lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-939598522587515352?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/939598522587515352/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-from-anjali.html#comment-form' title='8 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/939598522587515352'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/939598522587515352'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/02/love-from-anjali.html' title='Love From Anjali'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>8</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-2664775271162529398</id><published>2011-02-15T19:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T19:39:25.815-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi SMS'/><title type='text'>DIL KE ARMAAN</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;Maanga Hi Nahi Maine Apni Wafaon Ka Silla Un Se&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;K Shayed Inkar ki Bhi Fursat Na Ho Un K Pas, &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- RISHABH SINGHAL &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-2664775271162529398?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/2664775271162529398/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/02/dil-ke-armaan.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/2664775271162529398'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/2664775271162529398'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/02/dil-ke-armaan.html' title='DIL KE ARMAAN'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-3924557186515730588</id><published>2011-02-15T19:37:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-15T19:37:42.345-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi SMS'/><title type='text'>bewafa</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;kisi ki ko itna pyar mat karo ki &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;zindagi hi sath chod de&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;woh toh bewafa niklege malum tha&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;apne hatho se hi apni zindagi ko taba kar baithe... &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: right;"&gt;- pardeep &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-3924557186515730588?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/3924557186515730588/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/02/bewafa.html#comment-form' title='6 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/3924557186515730588'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/3924557186515730588'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/02/bewafa.html' title='bewafa'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>6</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-3831636710671223362</id><published>2011-02-08T20:36:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T20:44:13.718-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi SMS'/><title type='text'>love is painful</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"  &gt;Aag Dil Me Lagi Jab Wo Khafa Hue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"  &gt;Mehsoos Hua Tab, Jab Wo Juda Hue&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"  &gt;Kar Ke Wafa Kuch De Na Sake Wo&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; text-transform: none; white-space: normal; widows: 2; word-spacing: 0px;font-family:'Times New Roman';font-size:medium;"  &gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=";font-family:arial,sans-serif;font-size:12px;"  &gt;Par Bohut Kuch De Gaye , Jab Wo Bewafa Hu......... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: separate; color: rgb(0, 0, 0); font-style: normal; font-variant: normal; font-weight: normal; letter-spacing: normal; line-height: normal; orphans: 2; text-indent: 0px; 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src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-1145248201610590165</id><published>2011-02-08T20:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T20:18:11.241-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>Another True Love Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="border-collapse: collapse; font-family: arial, sans-serif; font-size: 13px; "&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;span class="il" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 136); color: rgb(34, 34, 34); "&gt;MY&lt;/span&gt; FRIENDS&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;NICE &lt;span class="il" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 136); color: rgb(34, 34, 34); "&gt;LOVE&lt;/span&gt; STORY&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;PLEASE READ&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="font-size: 12pt; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(127, 0, 127); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(127, 0, 127); font-size: 12pt; "&gt;A BOY HAD CANCER AND HE HAD ONE MONTH TO LIVE. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(127, 0, 127); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(127, 0, 127); font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;HE LIKED A GIRL WORKING IN A CD SHOP VERY MUCH.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;BUT HE DID NOT Tell 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.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;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 . &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;THE GIRL CRIED N CRIED N FINALLY DIED.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(127, 0, 127); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: small; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(127, 0, 127); font-size: 12pt; "&gt;YOU KNOW Y SHE CRIED?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(127, 0, 127); "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(127, 0, 127); font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;BÇOZ SHE HAD KEPT HER OWN LUV LETTERS INSIDE THE CD PACKS.SHE ALSO LUVED HIM.............&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;u&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; "&gt;M&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/u&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: blue; font-size: 13.5pt; "&gt;oral of the story&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 191); font-family: 'Times New Roman'; font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 191); font-size: 13.5pt; "&gt;:&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 191); font-size: medium; "&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(191, 0, 191); font-size: 13.5pt; font-weight: bold; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;if u &lt;span class="il" style="background-color: rgb(255, 255, 136); color: rgb(34, 34, 34); "&gt;love&lt;/span&gt; someone......say to him directly don"t wait for the destiny to play the role o&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;th&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;erwise u will &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;lo&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;ose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt; &lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;t&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;hat someone......&lt;b&gt;&lt;b&gt;&lt;span style="font-family: 'Times New Roman'; "&gt;... &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/701549545112080292-1145248201610590165?l=sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/feeds/1145248201610590165/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/02/another-true-love-story.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/1145248201610590165'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/701549545112080292/posts/default/1145248201610590165'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://sunil-and-priya.blogspot.com/2011/02/another-true-love-story.html' title='Another True Love Story'/><author><name>Lover</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/15945640410575311764</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-701549545112080292.post-5945011928754042919</id><published>2011-02-08T20:10:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-08T20:19:59.408-08:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='Hindi Love Stories'/><title type='text'>Pradeep Shriwas's Love Story</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;b&gt;It's my First Love&lt;/b&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;hi my name is pradeep i m from gwalior&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;jab main 4th std me tha tab meri class me ek ladki thi kajal wo mere  aage ki branch par bithti thi dheere dheere hum main dosti hui or pata  nhi kab wo dosti pyar me badal gyi ek din uske papa ka transfer kanpur  ho gya or wo chali gyi  or mujhe pata bhi nhi chala ki kab wo kanpur  chali gyi aaj 4 saal ho gye par ab bhi main use bhula nhi paya hun kese  bhula sakta hun yaar wo mera pahla pyaar hai 2 saal se main uska contact  no.dhund raha tha wo kahte hai na ki kisi chiz ko agr dil se chaho to  sari kaynat use tumse milane ki shazis me lag jati hai kisi tarah mujhe  uska no. mil gya par aaj bhi maine use nhi kaha ki main usse pyar karta  hun pata nhi mujhe ki itne salo main koi or to uski life main nhi aaya  plz dosto aap pray karna ki wo mujhe mil jaye main usske bina jeena nhi  chahta &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' 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