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)
मैं यादों का पिटारा खोलू तो, कुछ दोस्
तेरे चेहरे की क्या तारीफ़ है हर चीज़ इस
That's not my age; it's just not true.
My heart is young; the time just flew.
My darling, remember those days long ago,
When we both held hands through rain and snow?<
To me, you are an angel in disguise,
Full of intuition, intelligent and wise,
Alw
You make me feel so real
I lay awake at night thinking of you
I close my eyes and
Life is a long-distance journey
With ups and downs,
Twist and turns,
With
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
Love is not a thing you get a lot
but love the girl you have got...
she is always
