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Life is A Art

To Follow your heart, and intuition,

That should be, your number one mission.

Lis

Very Special Friends

We didn't grow up together.

We didn't start as friends.

When we first got togethe

Today I Was...

Monday I was angry with the sun.

It was always in my eyes - no fun.

Tuesday I was

mere pyaar me kami kya thi

Meri pyar mein kami kuch bhi na thi,

na jaane kyun tu begaana ho gaya.

tujhe lagt

MAN SE SWIKAR

एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )

BAS EK BAAT MAAN LO

Iss khoobsurat jindagi ki talash,

barso se thi hume

uperwaale ne dikha hi diya

KUCH RANG ZINDAGI KE

यदि एक औरत 

अपने आत्मसम्मान के ल

Speak The Language Of Your Heart

Each day we wake is such a gift;

No moment's guaranteed.

Tomorrow isn't promised,

What Hurts In Love

What hurts the most...

Was loving you so much,

But that not being enough.

The Stuff I Served My Teacher
The stuff I served my teacher
was pretty, fairly gross!
Like rotten eggs and lumpy milk

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