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मैं भी तुम जैसा हॅू...............&amp;nbsp; 
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; बहुत मोहब्बत थी उसे शायद उससे&amp;nbsp; क्यो कह नहीं पाया समझ नहीं आया वो अब तक, पर कहते हैं सब कि उसे मोहब्बत थी उससे जिसे मोहब्बत न थी मोहब्बत से भी फिर उस नादान की मोहब्बत को कैसे वो समझ पाती, वो उलझा मोहब्बत की उलझन को सुलझाने मेंऔर जिन्दगी उलझती रही सुलझाने में , तुम वाकई बन गई थी एक तमाशा सा जिसको चारो और तुम और </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/feeds/5176976217595508010/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2014/06/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/5176976217595508010'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/5176976217595508010'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2014/06/blog-post.html' title='मैं भी तुम जैसा हॅू...............'/><author><name>Sonu waliya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329694304158481638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6JzYhM0VVc/UBvULDA3A7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5pWxUu59KiU/s220/3.tif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhrqCjTH2R94d6odmcZGHLm77vaB8OcgAa5pj0kXs47VuJCPsf0RHTovAzimF1DfpKX-HMbLfgO2xVoUlLS-5qVdb7tBZ7cNkAk41tUdtIoRB0e9femD8fkmdTKSVWYeE-wY8EYpcWw720/s72-c/boy-sad-and-alone-in-the-rain-4.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1868766407995657656.post-2058953570290785313</id><published>2014-01-03T02:57:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2014-01-03T02:57:33.512-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="यादे"/><title type='text'>अनोखी दुनिया</title><summary type="text">

अनोखी दुनिया


बडी खामोशी के साथ इतनी देर से बैठे मन में उमड़ रहा था बस ये कि खामोशिया रिश्तों में दूरिया बना देती हैं, लेकिन तुमने दूर होकर खामोशिया बना ली. अब सभी कहते हैं खुश हो तुम बहुत, अक्सर मैं भी यही सोचता हू कि तुम खुश हो, लेकिन ये मन की दुनिया नहीं समझती जो हरदम कहती हैं वह खुश नहीं हो सकती, मैं समझाता हू इन्हें कि किसी को रूलाकर ही कोई खुश हो सकता हैं परंतु मन बडा बलशाली हैं आज भी </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/feeds/2058953570290785313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2014/01/blog-post.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/2058953570290785313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/2058953570290785313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2014/01/blog-post.html' title='अनोखी दुनिया'/><author><name>Sonu waliya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329694304158481638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6JzYhM0VVc/UBvULDA3A7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5pWxUu59KiU/s220/3.tif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjByUgIoHrpov79ROlD6S6TTtKMkgmYy7uEq4Vv-Kq9Ois-lIJCkjg6A5lSUkt-MRh-BURwzxiTMcp4jQ2L1xKn077XIrPNDgx-BT4ITfB17VC4lg1vyqSUnRxHdvZg3qVR3xBVVzKEeuY/s72-c/dddddd.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1868766407995657656.post-7384168865689762028</id><published>2013-12-27T02:51:00.001-08:00</published><updated>2013-12-27T02:51:22.656-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="यादे"/><title type='text'>How can I Forget Someone</title><summary type="text">

How can I Forget Someone




मन नही था दोस्तो के साथ बातचीत करने का पर जबरदस्ती मन बहलाने की कोशिश में कुछ न कुछ टाॅपिक छेड ही रहा था, केजरीवाल पार्टी की सरकार बनेगी, किसी ने कहा तो, झुंझलाहट से कहा कि अरे छोडो न जिस की किस की सरकार बनेगी या ना बनेगी,तू क्यों टेंशन ले रा हैं, सभी ने हाॅमी भर दी हा ठीक बात हैं, कुछ बढिया सी बात सुना, नई सेंटिंग बनी या कोई नई खबर कहा तू अभी से राजनीति में टांग </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/feeds/7384168865689762028/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2013/12/how-can-i-forget-someone.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/7384168865689762028'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/7384168865689762028'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2013/12/how-can-i-forget-someone.html' title='How can I Forget Someone'/><author><name>Sonu waliya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329694304158481638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6JzYhM0VVc/UBvULDA3A7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5pWxUu59KiU/s220/3.tif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiSDHJRB9BOjCOsGEnV5nC1X89QPZzwKoQmJd0fOjHbakq89LPe1Ke_Zw1cmkWgc9wNJBEGuLeI5nP8BsW9O7avC0VttZpve0-cntSdIA5NDEtW9AZi0tXWuu9SIQ2tSeJHsd-_uqTiwos/s72-c/how+can+i.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1868766407995657656.post-6977692509284810021</id><published>2013-12-26T05:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-12-26T05:56:06.154-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="यादे"/><title type='text'>गुनाह था क्या</title><summary type="text">
इश्क ही तो किया हैं कोई गुनाह तो नहीं किया यही सोचकर एक एसएमएस लिखा और भेज दिया, हालांकि वह एसएमएस तुम तक पहुंचा या नहीं वो तो मैं आज तक नहीं जान पाया, तुम्हारे जवाब की तरहाॅं। तुम नाराज हो मुझसे कोई ये कहता तो नहीं मुझसे पर सब कहते हैं की तुम बहुत खुश नजर आती तो हरदम उन्हें, पिफर क्यों न जाने तुम मेरे सामनें ऐसे रहती हो जैसे दुनिया भर की बैर हो मुझसे और शायद यू ही मेरे दोस्त चिढ़ाने लगे हैं </summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/feeds/6977692509284810021/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2013/12/blog-post_9815.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/6977692509284810021'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/6977692509284810021'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2013/12/blog-post_9815.html' title='गुनाह था क्या'/><author><name>Sonu waliya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329694304158481638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6JzYhM0VVc/UBvULDA3A7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5pWxUu59KiU/s220/3.tif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1868766407995657656.post-4392122396211677132</id><published>2013-12-25T23:56:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2013-12-25T23:56:39.272-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="यादे"/><title type='text'>सपनों या हकीकत</title><summary type="text">

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चन्द पंक्तिया जो कभी लिखी थी बहुत कुछ बह जाने के बाद..........&amp;nbsp; 

मेघो ने भी बरसाई बूंदेदिल से था जब मैं रोयाऔर बैठ अकेला छत पर तब जी भर के था मैं रोयाताक रहा था उस अम्बर कोसाथ मेरे जो रोयातोड़ा था दिल किसने उसकासाथ मेरे था जो रोया

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तेरा मेरा साथ

तेरा मेरा साथ छूट गया

दिल तो खुद ही टूट गया

दिल को भी यू अहसास न था

तेरा मेरा कोई साथ न था

और बचा अब कोई ज्जबात न था

दिन तेरे बिन काटे

जीवन बोझ भया

अब क्या मांगू मैं उससे

दिल जब तू ही तोड़ गया।।।



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If You Like, Make link to own site&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 
&amp;nbsp;My Book Pages 







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From the my busy Life











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Rinku Waliya


I Design This page, How is this, tell me














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Dosto mujko nahi pata ki ab kiya hoga, par jo hoga wo unka faisla hoga, unka sms aata hai to bhe nahi aata hai to bhe, kiyoki ab koi confusion nahi rahega hamare bheech, par kuch bhe ho ye dil hamesa unke liye hi rahega, AND Aap kush rahe ye hi hum bhe chahte hai, par kiya kare dil ke haatho majbor hai, humne suna tha ki apko gussa bhaut aata hai to aap apna gussa hum par kiyo nahi nikalte ho,</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/feeds/382083152326451429/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2011/05/going-to-end.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/382083152326451429'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/382083152326451429'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2011/05/going-to-end.html' title='Going To End'/><author><name>Sonu waliya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329694304158481638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6JzYhM0VVc/UBvULDA3A7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5pWxUu59KiU/s220/3.tif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjBC-2fYJEen1bRGxaVBkz0r40SXBOpIiu7Hy7bLPKU3So8c5LJGt0JHjBJJyNnYiGpUFiqp7Ubv25uE1X53hy7ZmlA1ufk95ANnoSGSo_XdKGVghvKdg-JA-N4UTkRrJmwhg_86u4UD9g/s72-c/rinku.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1868766407995657656.post-7954759395054256965</id><published>2011-05-16T01:51:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-05-16T01:51:34.469-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Pain in love, sad songs</title><summary type="text">













&amp;nbsp;

You Gives more pain this is only for you, listen it 
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Ya God Give me Relief&amp;nbsp; from my Life, i can&#39;t live more in this situation, now it have became a hell to live here, i get more pain than this, but it is so hard to live with this pain. I live more time with pain,so i was thinks, that i can live with this pain and do this.
But now I&amp;nbsp; thinks i was wrong, to live with it so hard, death is better than it,


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&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; सपनो में मुलाकात &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; 


&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; खवाबो में आज मुलाकात हुई&amp;nbsp;

&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; चंद ही सही कुछ बात तो हुई

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Really it so heart me but i can&#39;t anything,You&amp;nbsp; are a Diplomat girl. Today&amp;nbsp; i see her 30/04/2011 &amp;amp; her behavior was same as diplomat.&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; 


DIL KA DARD-2


देखकर आज फिर हमें&amp;nbsp; 



&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; मुह मोड़ लिया ऐसे&amp;nbsp;

कर दिया था दिन खराब&amp;nbsp;

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; हमने जैसे,

&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/feeds/6201312846502312310/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2011/04/dil-ka-dard-2.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/6201312846502312310'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/6201312846502312310'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2011/04/dil-ka-dard-2.html' title='DIL KA DARD-2'/><author><name>Sonu waliya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329694304158481638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6JzYhM0VVc/UBvULDA3A7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5pWxUu59KiU/s220/3.tif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEi4eEQniPSYLAc5HPB_U9p2e_OtY_2NXpFv_NPAVouhk9GP-L6X2x3P40pIfCRsWc9g_lppA1LFHeFipOGzK_tIvowF6J5euXZZuA7RUhwu6BkSWbK6Rodli6VxKmJ1hrDdWjcxaUft4p4A/s72-c/Dhol_pardesi.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1868766407995657656.post-5854283720524053313</id><published>2011-04-27T03:05:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-08-06T08:13:54.906-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Best Sad poem"/><title type='text'>DIL KA DARD</title><summary type="text">
I don&#39;t know how, but i write it, and why also don&#39;t know, I couldn&#39;t write a few words when was happy.


&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; इज़हार- ए- मोहब्बत&amp;nbsp;

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/feeds/5854283720524053313/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2011/04/dil-ka-dard.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/5854283720524053313'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/5854283720524053313'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2011/04/dil-ka-dard.html' title='DIL KA DARD'/><author><name>Sonu waliya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329694304158481638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6JzYhM0VVc/UBvULDA3A7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5pWxUu59KiU/s220/3.tif'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1868766407995657656.post-6911624330863107092</id><published>2011-04-18T03:06:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2012-08-06T05:39:42.360-07:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="About My Love Story(Chapter-4)"/><title type='text'>About My Love Story(Chapter-4)</title><summary type="text">

&amp;nbsp; Chapter-4(About My Really Love story)Decision in Love

My Dear Friends



Once again i Write a short description of love, you must&amp;nbsp; know that&amp;nbsp; Love is a unreadable subject. and i give you a suggestion that if you haven&#39;t love than don&#39;t think about love and if you have love for someone than think about 100 times before purposed her. This story is True i am witness of it, so&amp;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/feeds/6911624330863107092/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2011/04/about-my-love-storychapter-4.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/6911624330863107092'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/6911624330863107092'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2011/04/about-my-love-storychapter-4.html' title='About My Love Story(Chapter-4)'/><author><name>Sonu waliya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329694304158481638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6JzYhM0VVc/UBvULDA3A7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5pWxUu59KiU/s220/3.tif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEiaexv6PZ2DfxT1EF1hejGFBq7GB6puV-fuQInD6h694gXhPUfvQyeil4FdYQcSBcZo6faivzPC2T-5nKPmXes9oPEkTubxi2qB5HuZaVha51h-6rjSeYycDacwft6Pi99FrEz45pv-DFM/s72-c/df.jpg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1868766407995657656.post-466179259729515308</id><published>2011-04-06T06:00:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-04-06T06:00:40.107-07:00</updated><title type='text'>Who Finds more Pain in Love</title><summary type="text">
Hy Friends,
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Once again i present here &amp;amp; my love story is going as before now, but today is my&amp;nbsp; topic is
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;</summary><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/feeds/466179259729515308/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2011/04/story-of-love.html#comment-form' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/466179259729515308'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/466179259729515308'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2011/04/story-of-love.html' title='Who Finds more Pain in Love'/><author><name>Sonu waliya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329694304158481638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6JzYhM0VVc/UBvULDA3A7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5pWxUu59KiU/s220/3.tif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEgwVYv_9MKxNNqIc1CY17GhLI4Vnd3Wuwj5B0SYi9-lkoshcPb-uB24vJiSy_rQrbJOV_L8b_YjbTQ6fKwgQkeY4m58bYXP_7O-uQRypz6m1zzFW1s8G5T_mLqF1EjwAuyoZeSvA31DOD3D/s72-c/rinkud.jpeg" height="72" width="72"/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1868766407995657656.post-1669845491062134613</id><published>2011-03-05T22:39:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2012-08-06T05:37:51.659-07:00</updated><title type='text'>She is happy</title><summary type="text">

Ishq na kare kabhe

&amp;nbsp; koi kisi se,

Ishq kare to,

Izhaar na kare,

wo kisi se,

Izhaar kare agar

wo kisi se

To Intzaar na kare

Wo unse,



&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Kiyoki

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; Khamosiya tadpati hai bhaut

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; ye samajh nahi unko aata hai,

&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/1669845491062134613'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/1669845491062134613'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2011/03/she-is-happy.html' title='She is happy'/><author><name>Sonu waliya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329694304158481638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6JzYhM0VVc/UBvULDA3A7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5pWxUu59KiU/s220/3.tif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1868766407995657656.post-1823724282161249924</id><published>2011-02-18T04:17:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-18T04:17:51.740-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="About My Love Story(Chapter-3)"/><title type='text'>About My Love Story(Chapter-3)</title><summary type="text">

Chapter-3

(About My Really Love story)Pain In Love
Nothing happened with the boy as he thinks, neither girl slap him or Not said anything.&amp;nbsp; Boy was worried because he thanked that when he&#39;ll said to girl, she slap him &amp;amp; surely said some words, &amp;amp; this will be &quot;End of Love&quot;. But not happened this. Girl didn&#39;t said anything, and boy want listen No from her, because &quot;Love Never Die&quot; </summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/1823724282161249924'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/1823724282161249924'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2011/02/about-my-love-storychapter-3.html' title='About My Love Story(Chapter-3)'/><author><name>Sonu waliya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329694304158481638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6JzYhM0VVc/UBvULDA3A7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5pWxUu59KiU/s220/3.tif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEijWJqvyPLZr8BXSsDtgX0O_7IVpaad0NnRtcEGcGFufn0h1kM6eoilHu8d_HEmkuxoM9-Kb4yOQDJxQLVkf2IW1X4UNqKfiArt9GfguUZnyg5SgDM2230pVMPFG50PZ65pLi0hJEAjwmo/s72-c/pain.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1868766407995657656.post-8459165230127938950</id><published>2011-02-11T21:38:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-11T21:38:11.495-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Scared Movement of Love"/><title type='text'>About My Love story(Chapter-2)</title><summary type="text">

Chapter 2 (My love Story)

Scarred Movement of love


You Are Relay Good, than why don&#39;t understand my felling 

After the purposing he was nervous and scared, because he was not sure that she will say to this in own home and if she says than what happened with him, he walks around her house to know what is going on there &amp;amp; he finds everything OK, but his fear don&#39;t goes far from her, after</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/8459165230127938950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/8459165230127938950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2011/02/about-my-love-storychapter-2.html' title='About My Love story(Chapter-2)'/><author><name>Sonu waliya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329694304158481638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6JzYhM0VVc/UBvULDA3A7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5pWxUu59KiU/s220/3.tif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEhEEAwhG6evemrJxZo1RH2ej3ZsvpBvkKuN6_oUkmf36OHAMAFND4SRc1VBS0oqtH7ZEyuUppQdWNFz7Pd12zMV7Lkok4h_BOGLo8P8lNZSFVmct47FbGtV9XpFZRD52BKCAyK9apCmpzc/s72-c/scared+love+2.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1868766407995657656.post-1931482040704384700</id><published>2011-02-09T01:25:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-09T01:28:20.638-08:00</updated><category scheme="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#" term="Best Sad poem"/><title type='text'>ek ladki gali se guzra karti thi(sad poem)</title><summary type="text">
A Boy who loves someone, &amp;amp;&amp;nbsp; how much&amp;nbsp; he loves her,&amp;amp; he also&amp;nbsp; don&#39;t know&amp;nbsp; that how much he loves her,
This is a tragic Poem, that not made by me, It is send to me from my friend, i like this and i have change some part of this poem ,because&amp;nbsp; this indicate to my condition,
&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;&amp;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/1931482040704384700'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/1931482040704384700'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2011/02/ek-ladki-gali-se-guzra-karti-thisad.html' title='ek ladki gali se guzra karti thi(sad poem)'/><author><name>Sonu waliya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329694304158481638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6JzYhM0VVc/UBvULDA3A7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5pWxUu59KiU/s220/3.tif'/></author></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-1868766407995657656.post-4209160979512925241</id><published>2011-02-02T02:11:00.000-08:00</published><updated>2011-02-02T02:11:06.284-08:00</updated><title type='text'>Rahagir ( Sad )</title><summary type="text">

Rahagir
जब&amp;nbsp; जब&amp;nbsp; मंजील&amp;nbsp; को&amp;nbsp; बिना&amp;nbsp; पहचाने&amp;nbsp; चला&amp;nbsp; हँ कोई&amp;nbsp; वो&amp;nbsp; अपनी&amp;nbsp; मंजिल&amp;nbsp; को&amp;nbsp; कभी&amp;nbsp; &amp;nbsp;  न&amp;nbsp; पा&amp;nbsp; पाया&amp;nbsp; है , वो&amp;nbsp; चल&amp;nbsp; तो&amp;nbsp; दिया&amp;nbsp; था&amp;nbsp; मंजिल&amp;nbsp; को&amp;nbsp; पाने&amp;nbsp; पर&amp;nbsp; ये&amp;nbsp; नहीं&amp;nbsp; सोच&amp;nbsp; पाया&amp;nbsp; की &amp;nbsp; उसको&amp;nbsp; कोंसी&amp;nbsp; मंजिल&amp;nbsp; पानी&amp;nbsp; है , और&amp;nbsp; जब&amp;nbsp; वो&amp;</summary><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/4209160979512925241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/1868766407995657656/posts/default/4209160979512925241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://rjlovestorycnic.blogspot.com/2011/02/rahagir-sad.html' title='Rahagir ( Sad )'/><author><name>Sonu waliya</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/01329694304158481638</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='31' height='24' src='http://1.bp.blogspot.com/-I6JzYhM0VVc/UBvULDA3A7I/AAAAAAAAAJ0/5pWxUu59KiU/s220/3.tif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media="http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/" url="https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/img/b/R29vZ2xl/AVvXsEjCnimIN1J49J3XDFfWtv57TxDZHdxz378ZUyLxfen3ARjAF5jyLLx49JGM3pELX8aRNqtHVBYOoyq4Iotxi5PP58pFjJjpnf7SSRhG4Glc1S8gjuEAdQhUBjmjSbrgtz8k9cqfcSmbCho/s72-c/7632.jpg" height="72" width="72"/></entry></feed>