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)
Time is like the wind,
Slow and smooth.
Time can change swiftly,
Fast and
साथ हमारा हो ना हो,लेकिन मिलना तो बस म
इस देश की मिट्टी में
धर्म फूले फले
मैं ना जानू दोस्त तेरे दूर हो जाने के
Aankhe dil ka har raaz bayan karti thi,
Bas unko padhne wala dil koi chahiye,
&nb
mohabbat mein shiddat mayne nahi rakhti
mohabbat
जहाँ डाल-डाल पर सोने की चिड़िया करती
Ever since
I laid eyes on you,
I knew for a fact
This was a dream come tr
Don't be worried about the past.
Things like that never last.
We're better than y
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