TIMES OF GRIEF

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

A day it came, a day it went
Pain and cry, all left in grief
Scar it made, it hides behind
Still shows the stain with dreary face

Friends they were both kith and kin
All lost at stretch with eyes all filled
Painted red were streets and straits
All tells the tale of grisly deeds.

Distress, anger and fear around
Shaken we were at all one go
Hand in hand let's stand behind
With martyrs them, they gave it all.

Shoulder we gave for heads to cry
For sure we knew that all were one
Arms wide stretched and open hearts
Stood all true in words and deeds.

Time has come for us to rise
Time to prove that we won't fail
With pride atop let's hold arms tight
It's time to shine and see all fine.

-John

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CHAND KO DEKHKAR

Chand Ko Dekhkar Bhi Subha Nhi Hoti,

Dard Ka Pinjar Bna Hai, Mera Suna Janha,

Kit

HAR RISHTA NIBHANA JANTI HAI MAA

सुलाने के लिए मुझको, तो खुद ही जागती र�

Hansti thi hansaati thi... Mujhko pagal bnati thi...

Hansti thi hansaati thi,
dil ko bahut bhati thi,
dekh dekh sarmaati thi,
phir a

My Promises For You

If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,

painting your rainbows when the rains come.

Missing...

I've hunted near, I've hunted far

I even looked inside my car.

I've lost my glass

Jealous Love

Hands starting to sweat.

Next thing you know, your palms are wet.

It gets harder

meri pyaari maa

मेरी प्यार माँ तू कितनी प्यारी है माँ

PYAARI JUG SE NYARI MAA

प्यारी जग से न्यारी माँ,

खुशियां द�

Laughter Is A Gift

Laughter is a gift

It doesn't mean your fit

But it will soften any tension

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JO BHARA NAHI HAI BHAVO SE

जो भरा नहीं है भावों से

बहती जिसमे�