KHO GAYI HAI MANJILE, MIT GAY HAI SARE RASTE
SIRF GARDISH HI GARDISH,AB HAI MERE VASTE,
I always think of you.
In my sleep,
in my dreams,
I always think of you.<
Meri Jaana Yaad To Tumko Meri Aati Hogi Na...?
Meri Yaado Se Kabhi Tu Bhi To Sarmati Hogi
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
जीवन और शतरंज में
आता नहीं है ठहरा
I opened my eyes
I looked to the sky
the birds were singing and whistling by
Walking in the shadow of fear,
drowning endlessly by a single tear,
running along
Thank you
For loving me true,
For being no one but you,
For holding my ha
अरूजे कामयाबी पर कभी तो हिन्दुस्तां
भारत क्यों तेरी साँसों के, स्वर आहत स