Me
Posted on
16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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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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ve kar jise sakte nahi
हो गये एक आन में उनके बुरे दिन भी भले
MUSALMAN MERE DESH MAIN
कान्हा की कला पे रीझकर भक्ति भावना
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The Perfect Friend
A friend is someone we turn to
when our spirits need a lift,
A friend is someone
I Love You My Love
I love how we
tease each other with
tantalizing words
throughout the day;
sab mere karmo ka fal hai
Tere jaisa yaar kahan
Kahan tere jaisa yarana..
Yaa
Umar bhar nibhana
ये तो फूल है जिन्दगी की राहों को महका
dil lagana asaan hai
Pyar Karna Aasan Hota Hai,
Pyar Nibhana NahiAasu Bahana Aasan Hota Hai,
Gam
NIND TO ABHI BHI NAHI AATI
नींद तो अब भी नहीं आती,
भुख तो अब भी
Greed.....
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No wo
Without Her
What of her glass without her? The blank grey
There where the pool is blind of the moon’s face.