Hidden in the attic,
all the way upstairs,
is something very special,
that I would like to share.
My hopes,
my dreams,
old photographs,
of good times and bad times that make me laugh.
The joy of a hug,
the thrill of a kiss,
leaves me to remember the pure, simple bliss.
I cry for the fun,
and giggle for the pain,
I enjoyed the good life I was able to maintain.
The thoughts and wishes,
they all stay with me,
all of these contained in my book of memories.
(Kathleen Sheppard)
If you think you can reach the sky,
Why don't you flap your wings to fly?
Always
phir aaj koi gazal tere naam na ho jaye
kahin likhte likhte shaam na ho ja
I don't know what it is exactly about you girl,
That has me completely for
कहते हैं कि दोस्ती का रिश्ता,
Very Special Friends
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
My love for her is a roaring fire.
She's all I ever did or will desire.
Without h
When first we touched,
My heart flew high,
On gossamer wings through a cloudless
You sing,
I smile,
"I get a kick out of you,"
You sing still,
And
milte agar hum to kya ehsaas hota
मिलते अगर हम तो क्या एहसास होता
धड़
HA US VAKTT ME TERA THA
JAB TAK TU MERA THA
VO PAL VO RAATE VO YAADHE
