Had I the heavens' embroidered cloths,
Enwrought with golden and silver light,
The blue and the dim and the dark cloths
Of night and light and the half-light,
I would spread the cloths under your feet:
But I, being poor, have only my dreams;
I have spread my dreams under your feet;
Tread softly because you tread on my dreams.
-W. B. Yeats
Aansu Ache Nahi Lagte
How and When
We are often greatly bothered
still hold the most space in our hearts.
And then I realized
Undying Love
I told you I loved you.
Love More Hurts
I don't get how you can't see
Tinkle little Car
Tinkle, Tinkle little car
Love Relations
Relationships are like lemons,
MANANE KI KHWAHISH HO YA NA HO
र लगता है तुम्हें बताने में वो जो हमारे बीच तासीर-इ-इज़हार था,
Climb Every Mountain
Everyone's got a big mountain to climb,
Speak The Language Of Your Heart
Each day we wake is such a gift;
