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)
such me tumhen koi fark nahi padta
tumhen such me koi fark nahi padta
mere hone ya na hone se
billkul bu
My love for you is unconditional and enduring.
To you, I promise to always be reassuring.
विपदा में निर्भीक रहूँ मैं,इतन
क्या खबर तुमको दोस्ती क्या हैं
ये
If I'd never met you,
I wouldn't feel the pain
Of losing your swee
Riwaaj to yahi hai duniya ka mil jana bichhar jana,
Tum se ye kaisa rishta hai na milte ho
आंखे कितनी भी छोटी क्यो ना हो !!
ताक
Jab akela hota hoon, rula jaati hain unki yaaedin.
Fir wohi beeti baatein yaad dila jaati
झुकी कमर सीधी की
माथे से पसीना पोछ
Dosti ka rista hota hai khas ,
Jo hota hai her kisi ke pas .
Jo deti hai har kada
