amrash pory hi roh hay qais tumhary ander

hmmm wol bhiya hayn na

Kis ka hai yeh tum ko iteezaar Main hon na
Dekh lo idher tu ik baar Main hon na

   

Khamosh kiyn ho jo bhi kehna hai kaho
dil chahay jitna piyaar utna maang lo
Tum ko milay ga utna Piyaar Main hon na....




MAIN HOON NAAAAAAAAAAAA






Kehnay ki ho dil may koi baat mujh say kaho mujh say kaho
koi pal ho din ho yah ho ..... raat mujh say kaho
koi mushkil koi parayshani aay tumhain lagaykuch theek nahi haalaat
mujh say kahoooooooooo




koi ho tamana yah ho koi aarzooo rehna kabhi bhi na
beqaraaaaaar
Main hoon na



kabhi jo tum socho , tu tum yeh dekho
aray kitna mujh ko tum say piyaar hai
tu chup mat rehna yeh mujh say kehna



aray koi aysa bhi yaar hai
dil hi nahi day jaan bhi day jo tumhein
tu main kahon ga sarkaar
Main Hoon Na

Gori Gori Gori Gori Gori.. Kabhi kabhi kahin kahin choree choreeGori Gori Gori Gori Gori.. Kabhi kabhi kahin kahin choree choree
hum say yun hi mila karo ... piyari viyari battein vattein kiya
karo.. per yun na milna kisi say tum kabhi humaray siwah...

What if tommorow never comes? what if tommorow wouldn't be mine? and what if tommorow, i wouldn't be able to say

don't you ever think that i ever ignored you


I was your's ... I am yours and i will ever be yours till my last breath and after that.


But i wish, i could listen your those words, the words which never been

told, and if this is my last moment of life.. then

i would like to listen



main hooon na

kabhi koi tha jo mera he thakabhi koi tha jo mera he tha kabhi koi tha jo mera he tha
yeh kissay ab affsanay say hein

kal zindagy may khale khaly thy nayye ..koch loge jeety jeet kar sab koch lay gay...hisay   mayhay jiess kay har

may hoon na

apnay to saray iss kinary reh gaay
tanha chala jo uss paar main hoon na


jahan bhi main jaaon
jahan bhi main deekoun
saray chahray beganay say hein




may hon na

koi to ho aysa jis ko apna keh sakoon koi to ho aysa jis ko apna keh sakoon
koi to ho aysa jis kay dil main reh sakoon
koi to kehta ik baar Main hoon na

koi to ho aysa jis ko apna keh sakoon
koi to ho aysa jis kay dil main reh sakoon
koi to kehta ik baar Main hoon na

dill tornay waly dakh kay chal ham bhi to pary han rahon may....hoore jeee

javad said:

nicelarkii aap ko pahli baar dekh rahy hainn
how r u

...PER MOGHY TO NAHI NAZER ARHY KAHAN HAY NICE LARKI

just_adiii9 said:

WAOOO FANTASTIC NEW...............ASLI SOFFI JI ...........AB IS KHUSHI MAIN ......KIA CHALAY GA...........   

...LOLZ   AGER WOH DOBARA AYA TO GOLI CHALY GYE HA HA HA

ymahmood said:

NAQLEE Sofia ko to Block ker dia Administrators nain, abb issi khushee main Aslee Soffia treat daen geen hamm sab ko

ha ha ha
u r most welcome

javad said:

soffii yaar agar ye kabhi milaa too ........


abb tum bhiiiiiii thandaa pani peeloo okkkkkk

its ok now sab thik hay

WARMTH OF LOVE said:

aray ADDI .... Queen ji theek hi kehti hein :) lolz

...bhiya queen nay kiya haya hya moghy bhi batao

WAFA said:

ohhhhhh sofi thats so sad...but take it positively dear..it showz how popular u r

lolz wafa tum bhi na

Chaudhry said:

well sofia786(dot) aap sofia786 kee privacy mein interfare nahin karain gee/gai.....orite be our good frnd ......lets make the frndship wth us....

WARMTH OF LOVE said:

Just a story!!!!

A long time ago, there was a huge apple tree.

ãäÐ Òãä ÈÚíÏ æáì...ßÇä åäÇß ÔÌÑÉ ÊÝÇÍ Ýí ÛÇíÉ ÇáÖÎÇãÉ...

A little boy loved to come and play around it everyday.

ßÇä åäÇß ØÝá ÕÛíÑ íáÚÈ Íæá åÐå ÇáÔÌÑÉ íæãíÇ...

He climbed to the treetop, ate the apples, took a nap under the shadow...

æßÇä íÊÓáÞ ÃÛÕÇä åÐå ÇáÔÌÑÉ æíÃßá ãä ËãÇÑåÇ ...æÈÚÏåÇ íÛÝæ ÞáíáÇ áíäÇã Ýí ÙáåÇ...

He loved the tree and the tree loved to play with him.

ßÇä íÍÈ ÇáÔÌÑÉ æßÇäÊ ÇáÔÌÑÉ ÊÍÈ áÚÈå ãÚåÇ...

Time went by...the little boy had grown up,

ãÑ ÇáÒãä... æßÈÑ åÐÇ ÇáØÝá...

And he no longer played around the tree every day.

æÃÕÈÍ áÇ íáÚÈ Íæá åÐå ÇáÔÌÑÉ ÈÚÏ Ðáß...

One day, the boy came back to the tree and he looked sad.

Ýí íæã ãä ÇáÃíÇã...ÑÌÚ åÐÇ ÇáÕÈí æßÇä ÍÒíäÇ...!

"Come and play with me,” the tree asked the boy.

ÝÞÇáÊ áå ÇáÔÌÑÉ: ÊÚÇá æÇáÚÈ ãÚí...

"I am no longer a kid, I do not play around trees any more"

The boy replied.

ÝÃÌÇÈåÇ ÇáæáÏ: áã ÃÚÏ ÕÛíÑÇ áÃáÚÈ Íæáß...

"I want toys. I need money to buy them."

ÃäÇ ÃÑíÏ ÈÚÖ ÇááÚÈ æÃÍÊÇÌ ÈÚÖ ÇáäÞæÏ áÔÑÇÆåÇ...

"Sorry, but I do not have money...

ÝÃÌÇÈÊå ÇáÔÌÑÉ: ÃäÇ áÇ íæÌÏ ãÚí ÃíÉ äÞæÏ!!!

But you can pick all my apples and sell them.

So, you will have money.

æáßä íãßäß Ãä ÊÃÎÐ ßá ÇáÊÝÇÍ Åáì áÏí áÊÈíÚå Ëã ÊÍÕá Úáì ÇáäÞæÏ ÇáÊí ÊÑíÏåÇ...

" The boy was so excited.

ÇáæáÏ ßÇä ÓÚíÏÇ ááÛÇíÉ...

He grabbed all the apples on the tree and left happily.

ÝÊÓáÞ ÇáÔÌÑÉ æÌãÚ ÌãíÚ ËãÇÑ ÇáÊÝÇÍ ÇáÊí ÚáíåÇ æäÒá ãä ÚáíåÇ ÓÚíÏÇ...

The boy never came back after he picked the apples.

áã íÚÏ ÇáæáÏ ÈÚÏåÇ ...

The tree was sad.

ßÇäÊ ÇáÔÌÑÉ Ýí ÛÇíÉ ÇáÍÒä ÈÚÏåÇ áÚÏã ÚæÏÊå...

One day, the boy who now turned into a man returned

æÝí íæã ÑÌÚ åÐÇ ÇáæáÏ ááÔÌÑÉ æáßäå áã íÚÏ æáÏÇ Èá ÃÕÈÍ ÑÌáÇ...!!!

And the tree was excited "Come and play with me" the tree said.

æßÇäÊ ÇáÔÌÑÉ Ýí ãäÊåì ÇáÓÚÇÏÉ áÚæÏÊå æÞÇáÊ áå: ÊÚÇá æÇáÚÈ ãÚí...

"I do not have time to play. I have to work for my family.

æáßäå ÃÌÇÈåÇ æÞÇá áåÇ:

ÃäÇ áã ÃÚÏ ØÝáÇ áÃáÚÈ Íæáß ãÑÉ ÃÎÑì ÝÞÏ ÃÕÈÍÊ ÑÌáÇ ãÓÆæáÇ Úä ÚÇÆáÉ...

We need a house for shelter.

æÃÍÊÇÌ áÈíÊ áíßæä áåã ãÃæì...

Can you help me?

åá íãßäß ãÓÇÚÏÊí ÈåÐÇ¿

" Sorry”,

ÂÓÝÉ!!!

But I do not have any house. But you can chop off my branches

To build your house.

ÝÃäÇ áíÓ ÚäÏí áß ÈíÊ æáßä íãßäß Ãä ÊÃÎÐ ÌãíÚ ÃÝÑÚí áÊÈäí ÈåÇ áß ÈíÊÇ...

" So the man cut all the branches of the tree and left happily.

ÝÃÎÐ ÇáÑÌá ßá ÇáÃÝÑÚ æÛÇÏÑ ÇáÔÌÑÉ æåæ ÓÚíÏÇ...

The tree was glad to see him happy but the man never came back since then.

æßÇäÊ ÇáÔÌÑÉ ÓÚíÏÉ áÓÚÇÏÊå æÑÄíÊå åßÐÇ ...æáßäå áã íÚÏ ÅáíåÇ ...

The tree was again lonely and sad.

æÃÕÈÍÊ ÇáÔÌÑÉ ÍÒíäÉ ãÑÉ ÃÎÑì...

One hot summer day,

æÝí íæã ÍÇÑ ÌÏÇ...

The man returned and the tree was delighted.

ÚÇÏ ÇáÑÌá ãÑÉ ÃÎÑì æßÇäÊ ÇáÔÌÑÉ Ýí ãäÊåì ÇáÓÚÇÏÉ....

"Come and play with me!" the tree said.

ÝÞÇáÊ áå ÇáÔÌÑÉ: ÊÚÇá æÇáÚÈ ãÚí...

"I am getting old. I want to go sailing to relax myself.

ÝÞÇá áåÇ ÇáÑÌá ÃäÇ Ýí ÛÇíÉ ÇáÊÚÈ æÞÏ ÈÏÃÊ Ýí ÇáßÈÑ...æÃÑíÏ Ãä ÃÈÍÑ áÃí ãßÇä áÃÑÊÇÍ...

“Can you give me a boat?"

“Said the man”.

ÝÞÇá áåÇ ÇáÑÌá: åá íãßäß ÅÚØÇÆí ãÑßÈÇ...

"Use my trunk to build your boat.

You can sail far away and be happy.

ÝÃÌÇÈÊå íãßäß ÃÎÐ ÌÒÚí áÈäÇÁ ãÑßÈß...æÈÚÏåÇ íãßäß Ãä ÊÈÍÑ Èå ÃíäãÇ ÊÔÇÁ...æÊßæä ÓÚíÏÇ...

" So the man cut the tree trunk to make a boat.

ÝÞØÚ ÇáÑÌá ÌÐÚ ÇáÔÌÑÉ æÕäÚ ãÑßÈå!!!

He went sailing and never showed up for a long time.

ÝÓÇÝÑ ãÈÍÑÇ æáã íÚÏ áãÏÉ ØæíáÉ ÌÏÇ........................

Finally, the man returned after many years.

ÃÎíÑÇ ÚÇÏ ÇáÑÌá ÈÚÏ ÛíÇÈ Øæíá æÓäæÇÊ ØæíáÉ ÌÏÇ........

"Sorry, my boy. But I do not have anything for you anymore.

æáßä ÇáÔÌÑÉ ÃÌÇÈÊ æÞÇáÊ áå : ÂÓÝÉ íÇ Èäí ÇáÍÈíÈ æáßä áã íÚÏ ÚäÏí Ãí ÔÆ áÃÚØíå áß...

No more apples for you...

" The tree said”.

æÞÇáÊ áå:áÇ íæÌÏ ÊÝÇÍ...

"No problem, I do not have any teeth to bite

" The man replied.

ÞÇá áåÇ: áÇ Úáíß áã íÚÏ ÚäÏí Ãí ÃÓäÇä áÃÞÖãåÇ ÈåÇ...

"No more trunk for you to climb on"

áã íÚÏ ÚäÏí ÌÐÚ áÊÊÓáÞå æáã íÚÏ ÚäÏí ÝÑæÚ áÊÌáÓ ÚáíåÇ...

"I am too old for that now" the man said.

ÝÃÌÇÈåÇ ÇáÑÌá áÞÏ ÃÕÈÍÊ ÚÌæÒÇ Çáíæã æáÇ ÃÓÊØíÚ Úãá Ãí ÔÆ!!!

"I really cannot give you anything...

ÝÃÎÈÑÊå : ÃäÇ ÝÚáÇ áÇ íæÌÏ áÏí ãÇ ÃÚØíå áß...

The only thing left is my dying root,”

The tree said with tears.

ßá ãÇ áÏí ÇáÂä åæ ÌÐæÑ ãíÊÉ...ÃÌÇÈÊå æåí ÊÈßí...

"I do not need much now, just a place to rest.

ÝÃÌÇÈåÇ æÞÇá áåÇ: ßá ãÇ ÃÍÊÇÌå ÇáÂä åæ ãßÇä áÃÓÊÑíÍ Èå...

I am tired after all these years" the man replied.

ÝÃäÇ ãÊÚÈ ÈÚÏ ßá åÐå ÇáÓäæä...

"Good! Old tree roots are the best place to lean on and rest,

ÝÃÌÇÈÊå æÞÇáÊ áå: ÌÐæÑ ÇáÔÌÑÉ ÇáÚÌæÒ åí ÃäÓÈ ãßÇä áß ááÑÇÍÉ...

Come, come sit down with me and rest.

ÊÚÇá ...ÊÚÇá æÇÌáÓ ãÚí åäÇ ÊÍÊ æÇÓÊÑÍ ãÚí...

" The man sat down and the tree was glad and smiled with tears...

ÝäÒá ÇáÑÌá ÅáíåÇ æßÇäÊ ÇáÔÌÑÉ ÓÚíÏÉ Èå æÇáÏãæÚ Êãáà ÇÈÊÓÇãÊåÇ...

This is you and the tree is your parent. !!!!!

åá ÊÚÑÝ ãä åí åÐå ÇáÔÌÑÉ¿

ÅäåÇ ÃÈæíß!!!!!!!!!!!!

Please enlighten all your friends and your families

ÑÌÇÁ Ãä ÊÞÕ åÐå ÇáÞÕÉ Úáì ßá ÃÕÏÞÇÆß æÃÞÇÑÈß....

By telling them this story,

“Love your Parents

hi    

bhiya   jao may nahi bolty yah kiya 6000? hayn..
abb above then7000 ho gay han

www.mayn hon na .com

WARMTH OF LOVE said:

thanx   2   bhiya

thanx to wol bhiya so nice of u

mery bhiya zinda bad ....waoooo thanx bhiya   



Main Hon Naa...Main Hon Naa...
Khoya Hai Paake Jisne Pyaar Main Hoon Na
Bechain Main Hoon, Bekarar Main Hoon Na
Koi To Ho Aisa Jisko Apna Kehsakoon
Koi To Ho Aisa Jiske Dil Mein Rehsakoon
Koi To Kehta Ek Baar Main Hoon Na
Khoya Hai Paake Jisne Pyaar Main Hoon Na
Bechain Main Hoon, Bekarar Main Hoon Na

Jo Bandhan Toote, Jo Apne Roothey
Paas Aajayein Phir Se Dooriyan
Ye Kyon Hota Hai, Ye Dil Rota Hai
Bebus Ho Jati Hai Ye Zabaan
Apne To Saare Is Kinare Reh Gaye
Apne To Saare Is Kinare Reh Gaye
Tanha Chala Jo Us Paar Main Hoon Na
Khoya Hai Paake Jisne Pyaar Main Hoon Na
Bechain Main Hoon, Bekarar Main Hoon Na

Jahan Bhi Mein Jaaoon, Jahan Bhi Mein Dekhoon
Saare Chehre Begaane Se Hain
Kabhi Koi Tha, Jo Mera Hee Tha
Ye Kisse Ab Afsaane Se Hain
Kal Zindagi Ne Khel Khele Thay Naye
Kuch Log Jeete Jeetke Sab Le Gaye
Hisse Mein Aayee Jiske Haar Main Hoon Na
Khoya Hai Paake Jisne Pyaar Main Hoon Na
Bechain Main Hoon, Bekarar Main Hoon Na

kon ho tum ...