Dosti ka rista hota hai khas ,
Jo hota hai her kisi ke pas .
Jo deti hai har kadam par sath,
Wahi dosti hoti hai khas.
Milte hai jeevan me khbhi khushi khabhi gam,
Par scchi dosti khbhi nhi hoti kam .
Bhul kar bhi nhi bhul sakte hum ye nata,
Sdha yadhao me rhata hai ye nata,
Riste nate sab ho jate hai bekar ,
Par dosti rahti hai sdha barkrar.
Yahi bat dosti me hoti hai khas ,
Jo banati hai dosti ke riste ko khas.
JAB HUM BICHAD JAYENGE
एक दिन जब हम बिछड़ जाएंगे
maa sine se laga dil ko rahat de
हम सबको अकेला तू क्यों छोड़ गयी
dard ko kisne dekha hai
Mere dard ko kisne dekha hai,
MUJHE PYAAR HAI US LADKI SE
मुझे प्यार है उस लड़की से और मेरा प्यार बेवजह है..
Short Life Summary
Life and death; without one there cannot be the other.
Baby When You Hold Me
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
The Gift of Boredom
You Have Shattered Every Memory Of Us
You have drowned every emotion of us,
tum jo kehte hume
Tum jo kahte hume
BALIDAAN TUMHEN KARNA HOGA
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