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)
कोई सब कहे, कोई चुप रहे,
तो कोई छाँव,
It feels good to be in your arms,
to feel the warmth of your touch.
I love to loo
I don't know what it is exactly about you girl,
That has me completely for
मेरी आँखो का हर आँसू तेरे प्यार की नि
Let me sing you a love song
About what I feel in my heart;
Butterflies can't find
As I lay here in the dark by your side,
You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<
yoon zindgi ke khawab dikha gaya tu
muskurakar apna bana gaya tu
behti hui
If Four Is A Party This Is A Parade
I have one too many personalities,
I don't know which one is me,
So if I'm nice a
Every tone of life
Makes a note for you.
Every word of life
Makes a phras
It's done and it's over
I'm through with misery
No more sadness
No more y
