Depth of loves: see these hands these are the hand of little GOD s...

Depth of loves: see these hands these are the hand of little GOD s...: "“ The glory of friendship is not the outstretched hand , nor the kindly smile, nor the joy of companionship; it's the spiritual inspiration..."

see these hands these are the hand of little GOD surrounded by his parents who love him very much!!!

“The glory of friendship is not the outstretched hand, nor the kindly smile, nor the joy of companionship; it's the spiritual inspiration that comes to one when he discovers that someone else believes in him and is willing to trust him with his friend.”
the little GOD  surrounded by his parents who r the vest supporter & the fist & the foremost lover of him . they love him very much anything else. same as his every parents love there children so children should take care of them weather they are a teenager or a working ones .. LOVE SPREAD BY SHARING !!!!!!!!!!!

love can spread by sharing not by keeping it in your heart..& keeping with you...!!!

It's so easy, To think about Love, To Talk about Love, To wish for Love, But it's not always easy, To recognize Love, Even when we hold it.... In our hands."

the only way to have love is to be one ...!!

love can only be spread by sharing with your love one as our parents share there love with us   .. so keep your heart  open  to any love.....!!!!!...:)

love is beyond any boundary,,!!!

Love is as much of an object as an obsession, everybody wants it, everybody seeks it, but few ever achieve it, those who do will cherish it, be lost in it, and among all, never… never forget it.
Love has no boundaries .it not bond any region &religion .it is endless just like the sea & the universe which r endless , & love does not have any language. so love more & more...

Depth of loves: LOVE IS JUST LIKE THE NOTES OF SONG THAT ON HEARIN...

Depth of loves: LOVE IS JUST LIKE THE NOTES OF SONG THAT ON HEARIN...: "Tell me how many beads there are In a silver chain Of evening rain, Unravelled from the tumbling main, And threading the eye of a yellow..."

LOVE IS JUST LIKE THE NOTES OF SONG THAT ON HEARING OR LISTENING BECOMES SWEET & WE COME TO NOW ABOUT IT

Tell me how many beads there are
In a silver chain
Of evening rain,
Unravelled from the tumbling main,
And threading the eye of a yellow star: -
So many times do I love again.

as the notes of song or any musical instrument love is also a part of each & every being in this wonderful life . as when these notes are played then after playing them they produces the wonderful & sweet sounds similarly the love has small & huge parts in it.each & every part of love has some drawback so we should never back or never run away from it.. 

mothers love which is the first love

When it comes to love, Mom's the word.
For all the ways you've helped me grow
I want to say I love you so. 
Her voice was ever soft,
Gentle and low, an excellent thing in woman. that's the voice of mother
i believe in 'LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT' becoz i have loved my MOTHER ever since i had opened my eyes .....////