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)
MERI JAAN MENE TUMSE KABHI KAHA NAHI
Main karta hun pyar tujhase bohot meri jaan
Magar tere jawabo ki chadar se darta hun
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
My dog has a special twist,
She can't go a day unkissed.
She's not
When you love and hold me without any fear
Happiness spreads throughout the atmosphere.
It's the touch that gives you comfort.
It's the touch that makes you feel.
It's s
Thoda tum mujhe samajh lo, thoda main tumhe samjh lu!
Aur kaaran is
I Can Do Anything For You My Love
Your lips so soft and red.
The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n
Riwaaj to yahi hai duniya ka mil jana bichhar jana,
Tum se ye kaisa rishta hai na milte ho
There is a majestic quality
In everyone for all to see.
Some keep it hidden, some nev
Macchar marney se shikari nahi bn jaoge or...
Arz kiya hai..
.
.
Macchar marney se shikari nahi ban jaoge..
.
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