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The Worst Pain Known To Me

The worst pain known to me

Is to be stuck on a love that never could be,

To love

hamara desh khush nasib

खुशनसीब होते हैं वो लोग….!! जो इस देश

This Feeling Is Love

  This feeling inside, I cannot hide.

  This feeling inside, I can't deny.

KUCH PAL SAATH CHALEN

Kuchh pal saath chale to jaanaa,

Rastaa hai jaanaa pehchanaa.

 

Saan

Love (3)
Love bade me welcome: yet my soul drew back,
Guilty of dust and sin.
But quick-eyed Love,

badi badi desh ki bate

alag alag galiyon ko kon ginta hai 

saath khade ho rehne wale, desh tabhiu banta hai

MUSKURANE KI WAJHA

Humare Muskurane ki Wajah Tum Ho,

Hamare Zindagi ka Matlab Tum Ho,

Agar Chor Diya

KUCH LOG KEHTE HAI

कुछ कहते हैं मजबूर हैं हम

उस वक़्त

DOR MANTHAN KE

यह नियम है

भावनाओं के आवेश में

Love On Reserve

We knew love had no space.

No choice, but to force it into

tight space. We handle

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