tum gairoon ki baath karte ho,
humne apno kho aazmaya hai.
tum kaanto se bach ke
मैं जिसमें चुन -चुन कर कदम रखती हूँ,
<दूर धरा से चाँद को निहारती
होकर
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
We sat
And talked
About nothing
I looked
Into
Your eyes
Oh my soul, be thou quiet
This is not 'another diet'
Just a program of exchange
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
Im No Different From You
People just look at me
Look enough to stare
not noticing the inside of me
They just look at
If my world were made of chocolate,
I know what I would do.
I'd make a chocolate
Her long black hair blowing in the wind
I slowly kiss her soft black skin
The way