When we converse, it's just surface stuff;
We say some words, but is it enough?
We get along; we rarely fight,
But where is the spark, the joy, the delight?
We're settled into the same routine;
Sometimes I'd like to flee this scene.
Everything's easy; we don't have it rough,
But sometimes I wonder: Is it enough?
Babe When You Hold Me
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
CINDY WILLIAMS GUTIÉRREZ
what my body knows
KHET KE PAAR
तनाव से झुर्रियां पड़ी कोरों की दरार से
KOSHISH KARENGE HAM
KOSHISH KARENGE HAM KI TUMKO TANHA
DESH TABHI BNTA HAI
अलग अलग गलियों कुचों में लोग कोन गिनता है|
A flea and a fly
A flea and a fly flew in a flue.
uchai ki taraf le jati hai
मेहनत सीढियों की तरह होती हैं,
Descending Trousers
Oh, dear,
My One Eyed Love
I've fallen in love- I don't know why
A Tragic Bean Story
You told me not to fart mom,