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People any one with a Prem Kahani


None one as fallen in love... NO One.. Bad... very Bad... >:
 

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Login to find out (October 14, 2005 at 8:00am)
I'm in love, met him here, but can't say who he is. It can happen. But I don't think most guys here are seriously looking for someone other than to fornicate with.
 
Login to find out (October 12, 2005 at 10:13am)
Hmm...someone is cynical.
 
Login to find out (October 4, 2005 at 3:12pm)
I believe love does exist... its hard to find one like a classic ford Mustang from 1970's.

I am not sure if travelling 16,000 miles away for some one is considered love or was it just a dare that I had with her...

getting her gifts is considered love or is it just part of a ritual that we have as Desi's (Indian - Pakistani's)

PAssing a VOIP phone was worth a lot more compare to a passing an Unlimited AMEX blue knowing Sky is the Limit for her, any time, any day... anywhere... since she has been with me for so long as a prayer... yet I have been alone all along...

its just another small Prem Kahani...
 
Login to find out (October 4, 2005 at 1:18pm)
Mine ended, but I met my ex-husband on the Internet. We never met chehra-to-chehra until I flew to the airport in Casablanca.

There was fog that night and he was late. I calmly waited eyeing everyone, daring anyone to come near let alone touch my baggage. Ha, ha!

Suddenly I see a man in a grey suit walk - stalk more like - to the guard and ask a question then angrily walk - stalk - back to the phones. I sat there thinking, "Wow, what a hottie!" Then I mentally slapped myself for thinking that when I was there to meet my "fiance."

He walked up and I looked up and our eyes met from across the foyer. We both smiled, recognizing each other instantly (granted he had the upper hand since I was the only white chick in the airport - ha ha).

He laughed and we hugged. When I got home and we were reminiscing he told me how he'd gotten angry at the guard because he'd said my flight was in and he couldn't find me.

I suddenly put 1+1+1+1 to make 4. That was HIM! He was the one who'd stalked across the foyer, who I'd seen and thought was so good looking.

He told me he always wanted to marry a girl with blue eyes. I always wanted to marry a guy who could speak so sexy in French.

Does true love exist? We still love each other, but we're not married. I don't know, but it was romantic at the time.
 
Login to find out (September 23, 2005 at 2:26pm)
Prem Khani = Fairy Tale Love... Just like Cinderellas
by the way.....
Do you ppl think true love really exist? I believe so!
 
Login to find out (August 28, 2005 at 4:54am)
I will have to agree with monazza on this one. We are non-believers. Ill write out my not reality one of these days for everyones entertainment.
 
Login to find out (August 1, 2005 at 10:49am)
prem=kahani, not reality
 
Login to find out (June 28, 2005 at 4:37am)
that's a good thing, trust me