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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dosti ek khushi hai

Dosti Dard Nahi Khushiyon Ki Saugat Hai,

Kisi Apne Ka Zindgi Bhar Ka Saath Hai,

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Love's Arrow

Overwhelming and revealing

this amazing feeling,

this ache I crave, this desire,<

If You Must Go

If you must go, then go for a while

Remember that the first step is a hard traveled mile.

How and When

We are often greatly bothered

By two fussy little men,

Who sometimes block our pa

Pain Of A Broken Heart

Tears of blood fall from my

KABHI DHOOP TO KABHI CHHAON

कभी धूप कभी छाया है

कभी सत्य कभी मा

Ek misaal bankar,

Dikha do duniya ko

Kanto jaisi raho par chalkar,

Pa lo apni manzil ko

Ek

aalok kare jan bharat

नव-जीवन का वैभव जाग्रत हो जनगण में,

Don't Bring Camels in the Classroom
Don’t bring camels in the classroom.
Don’t bring scorpions to school.
Don’t bring rh

kya kami reh gayi

Dubkiyan sindhu mein gota khor lagaata hai

 

ja ja kar khaali haath laut aat