Me

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

Can't you see
The pain in my eyes?
But this is me
And my life.
If you hold me close
You can hear my heart
It cries more than most
From being torn apart.
After every breath I take,
After every fight I witness,
I ask "why must I awake?"
Will I ever conquer forgiveness?
Can you ever truly
Forgive without forgetting?
I am lonely.
My life I am abandoning.
From pain I am running.
Even though these tears are streaming
I will never look back.
All in all,
I have one question to ask.
Would you still catch me if I fall?
Maybe one day you will see.
This is how I live,
And this is me.

-Sabrina

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HINDUSTAN KHATRE MEIN HAI

ना मस्जिद खतरे में है, ना मंदिर खतरे म�

JIWAN KA MULYA

कोई आपके लिए रूपये खर्च करेगा तो कोई,

jeevan isi ka naam hai

 

Is vishad viddh-prahaar mein

 

Kisko nahi behna pada

Too Careful

I don't believe in taking excess risks,

But a person can be excessively careful, too.

zindgi hi ti hai

ज़िन्दगी ही तो है थोड़ा और सीखा देगी 

From My Heart

A million stars up in the sky.

One shines brighter - I can't deny.

A love so prec

MERI AANKHON KA TARA

मेरी आंखों का तारा ही, मुझे आंखें दिख�

A Pretty Woman
That fawn-skin-dappled hair of hers,
And the blue eye
Dear and dewy,
And that infantine fre

Under the Harvest Moon
Under the harvest moon,
When the soft silver
Drips shimmering
Over garden nights,
Death,

papa ka pyaar

नन्ही सी आंखें और मुड़ी हुई उंगलियां