TIMES OF GRIEF
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16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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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
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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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sone ki chidiya
जहाँ डाल-डाल पर सोने की चिड़िया करती
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
CHOT KHA KAR BAITHE HAI
जो चोट खाकर बैठे है वो शायर बन बैठे है<
Meri baaton mein tu
Meri baaton mein tu,Maine manga jise
Wo dua tu hi tu,Aankhon hi aankhon mein
Baat
He Is Hurting Too
He's tired of the pain.
He's tired of every lie.
He's tired of the countless nigh
A Freind Like You
A friend like you is always there
A friend like you is like a dream
A friend like
ve kar jise sakte nahi
हो गये एक आन में उनके बुरे दिन भी भले
Soul Mates?
Whatever happened to us when did we end?
How long ago did I consider you a friend?
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Dil ki es diwar par tera naam
Dil ki es diwar par tera naam likhta hoon
Pyar bhre shbdo se koi paigaam likhta hoon
Stay With Me
Listen to my heart as it screams your name.
Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.
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