Love is a temporary madness. It erupts like an earthquake and then subsides. And when it subsides you have to make a decision. You have to work out whether your roots have become so entwined together that it is inconceivable that you should ever part. Because this is what love is. Love is not breathlessness it is not excitement it is not the promulgation of promises of eternal passion. That is just being in love which any of us can convince ourselves we are.
Love itself is what is left over when being in love has burned away and this is both an art and a fortunate accident. Your mother and I had it we had roots that grew towards each other underground and when all the pretty blossom had fallen from our branches we found that we were one tree and not two......so friend plz listen my one song under i love you... a tribute to love.... listen and comment on it...


bye tc.........

ayesha really tumhari voice itni qute hai ki mai kya bolu

lagta hai ki bas sunta jau sunta hi jau....

lambi judai.......

mast song lag raha hai on your voice...

Ayesha dont worry u r going in right direction.
Well command on track. I really enjoyed your songs. Mast

ti tum log batao na which song suiys in my voice

aise pyar kare gi tu sach mein char din bhi ziyada hein
lambi judai hi ho jae gi hahaha just kidng

plz tell me iam sining nice aur bad tell me cleariy plzzzzzzzzzzzzzzzz

thanks for being my fan but yar seriously what are u singing