There is a majestic quality
In everyone for all to see.
Some keep it hidden, some never realize
The magnificence they hold in others' eyes.
Ah, yes, life itself is the gift.
Though the memory, itself, Time doth sift.
And some might think the reverence gone
As those we love one by one pass on.
But the intricacies Fate doth weave
In commemoration for all who grieve.
Are the blessings given to rebirth
From souls no-longer of this earth.
At first notice I came undone,
My father staring at me through my son.
But, now, in joy I ascertain
Through him, my father lives again.
I look to heavens' resounding grace
Renewed appreciation of life and my place.
Knowing as each newborn child opens their eyes
The miracle continues, no one really dies.
(Michael Anderson)
milte agar hum to kya ehsaas hota
मिलते अगर हम तो क्या एहसास होता
धड़
I Am Always There - You're Never Alone
When you're feeling down and blue,
And life is being cruel to you,
Just remember
संकट अपना बाल सखा है, इसको कठ लगाओ
Larry came into my bar
Every day to drink two beers.
"My brother’s death; o
Kaash Mere Paas Kuch Pal To Aur Hota...
Aaj Tujhe Yaad Kar Main Yun Naa Rota...
I
I have a feeling
That I can't comprehend
In my deepest thoughts, you are
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
I'm sorry for everything you've been through
It must've been very hard on you
I'm sorry
Music is the ocean
That pulls me to the shore.
Music is the rhythm
That m
When your heart suddenly feels
light, excited, at ease.
When you feel like your h
