We wear the mask that grins and lies,
It hides our cheeks and shades our eyes,—
I've hunted near, I've hunted far
I even looked inside my car.
I've lost my glass
Last
Friend, whose smile has come to be
Very precious unto me,
Though I know I drank not first
O
Sometimes, I often wonder why something shouts as loud as thunder
It was there inside of
The Dream
Love, if I weep it will not matter,
And if you laugh I shall not care;
Foolish am I to think
Feels like a lifetime ago
that I loved like that.
Wanting more
and more a
कान्हा की कला पे रीझकर भक्ति भावना
<Overwhelming and revealing
this amazing feeling,
this ache I crave, this desire,<
कैसे जीऊ मैं खुशहाल ज़िन्दगी
उसकी
Sabke Dilon main ho
sabke liye Pyar,
Aanewala har din laaye
Khushiyon ka Tyohar