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)
meine jindagi ka sabse a6a dost paya.
Ek din jab tu meri jindagi mein aya,
laga mujhe meine ek heera hai paya…
chamak teri, y
As long as the birds are singing,
As long as the fish can swim,
As long as the su
आज तिरंगा फहराता है अपनी
A person who will listen and not condemn,
Someone on whom you can depend.
They wi
you have been my friend for a very long time
I asked you to bend and you made a rhyme
जब भारत आज़ाद हुआ था|
आजादी का राज ह
Love sits on my shoulder and whispers in my ear.
It tells me how you love me and the word
शून्य में निहारते आसमान को देख कर भूल
laga jese me khud ko mill gayi
Haan pata tha mujhko dobara usi raste jaa rahi hoon jahan ghum bahut hain
Par gam ki kya
Sachi dosti ko ek rishta mil jata hai
प्यार को मत समझो पूरा
उसका पहला अक
