Laughter is a gift
It doesn't mean your fit
But it will soften any tension
<On the Idle Hill of Summer Jab tere shahar mein raha karte the, Hum bhi chup chap jiya karte the, Aankhon me तेरे चेहरे की क्या तारीफ़ है हर चीज़ इस So pause lots, function at a pace that doesn’t pull you apart. Hono Preheat the oven of love With plenty of secrets and hugs. Mix in g There's beauty in the struggle, There's feeling in pain. For every painstaking mi He Wishes for the Cloths of Heaven log kehte hai jamin par kisi ko khuda nahi milta लोग कहते हैं ज़मीं पर किसी को खुदा नह A million stars up in the sky. One shines brighter - I can't deny. A love so prec
On the idle hill of summer,
Sleepy with the flow of streams,
Far I hear the steady drummer
Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and
