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)
JHANDA LEHRATA RAHE YAHI ORIT RE
गली गली में बजते देखे आज़ादी के गीत रे |
BEWAJAH HUM MOHABBAT KARTE THE
Aankhein jo khuli thi to unhe apne kareeb paya naa tha
Kabhi they ruh mein shamil aaj unk
Kuch Uljhe Sawalo Se Darta Hai Dil,
Jane Kyun Tanhai Mein Bikharta Hai Dil,
Kisi
God Sent Me You At A Moment In My Life
When He Knew I Needed A Companion
Only He
Abhi aaye abhi baithe abhi daman sambhala hai...
Abhi aaye abhi baithe abhi daman sambhala hai,,
Tumhari 'jaun' 'jaun' ne humara dam nikal
Jalte bhi gaye, kehte bhi gaye
Aazadi ke parwaane
Jeena to usi ka jeena hai
बड़ी ही जतन से पाला है माँ ने
हर एक
I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
वन्देमातरम गीत नहीं मैं मंत्र हूँ जी
Feeling down, alone, and empty inside,
Decisions to make but can't decide.
Hurt f
