Urdu Love Novels & Stories

"Amir Khusro..a Arab poet praise Kashmir in the most beautiful words-- Agar firdous baroye zameen ast, hami asto, hami asto hami ast...means If there is paradise on earth, It is here, it is here, it is here.."he said rather sung the couplet. "It is here..it is here..it is here..."she repeated.Their eyes locked . "Guys.. I am also with you..u r not on your honeymoon.."Tanya cleared her throat from behind "If we would be on our HONEYMOON.. then you might not be with us.."Randhir replied to her.Sanyukta gave a smirk to Tanya.

She finally stopped running and gave me final goodbye waving her hand soaking wet in a heavy downpour. (The word "Mayalu" is a Nepali word that is used to call loved ones like darling, sweetheart, love, etc. Do drop your comments about what you feel about this story. I would be very delighted to know from you all. Tons and Tons of Love Dazzling Star)

Chapter 5 Is ishq ke kya kehne Isne kitno ko abad kiya Aur kitno ko barbad Par is kambakkht ishq Ne to Humara aisa haal Kia ki Dil hi nahi zinda Raha kisi se Ishq Karne ke liye ~Ankita Ghosh (what should I say about love? It destroyed do many people and even made so many people but thus stupid love break me like that my heart isn't alive anymore to love someone)

“Every morning I fall in love with one or the other thing about that person. Sometimes, it is his childish fetish for luchi and aloo bhaja that I fall in love with, sometimes, it is the smell of his shirt or his fingers that he runs through my hair, sometimes, it is his voice or the way he recited John Donne: ‘For God sake hold your tongue, let me love/Or chide my palsy, or my gout,/My five gray hairs, or ruined fortune flout’, sometimes, it is his undying conviction on his chosen path or his unfailing trust in the goodness of things, sometimes it is his hugs and kisses. Thakur! What am I saying? No, it’s fine na? We are both woman, we both have husbands and sons….we are same. In pleasure an

“Oh my lover, my whole world, For you, I fight to come right home I am nothing without your touch, your smile. This war is long, and I can’t say When my weary feet will tread back along the welcome path To my one and only soul, To my angel and my home.

I search for you like someone gone crazy) Kal mujhse mahabbat ho na ho Kal mujhko ijaazaat ho na ho (Whether you fall in love with me tomorrow or not. Whether I have the permission tomorrow or not) Toote dil ke tukde lekar Tere dar pe hi reh jaaunga (With piece of my broken heart with me , I'll stay at your door only) Main phir bhi tumko chaahunga Main phir bhi tumko chaahunga (But I still love you. I still love you) Iss chaahat mein mar jaaunga Main phir bhi tumko chaahunga

Her laptop beeps, she rushes to open it but sees it was a message from Tade "We are at our spot babe, bring the juice unspilled" she disappointedly shuts her laptop.

I went on my knees to pay homage to her spot. I licked her slurpy juice with enthusiasm and she showered more of her blessings on me with more juice and moans as pleasant as the solemn sounds of cherubs, when they strike their golden harps. She was sweet, sweeter than honeysuckles and sugarplums. Sweeter than Amaya or anyone I'd ever tasted and the more I got of her as I played with her guitar's strings, the more melodious waves she released making me hungrier. Soon it was her turn to get some creampie, she went after it with gusto, her long, pink tongue and pure white teeth showed their skill from past experiences.

O karam khudaya hai tujhe maine jo paaya hai tujhpe marke hi to mujhe jeena aaya hai O tere sang yaara khushrang bahara tu raat deewani main zard sitaara O tere sang yaara khushrang bahara tere bin ab to na jeena gawaara (With you, O beloved, the spring is colorful, without you now, I wouldn't want to live.)

He said. “OMG, Chris is here!!!” Maria said while jumping up and down. Valeriana laughed, “Do you like him that much?” She asked. “More than my life! He’s the love of my life!!!” Maria said while touching the left side of her chest. Valeriana giggled. Valeriana