Under the Harvest Moon
Under the harvest moon,When the soft silverDrips shimmeringOver garden nights,Death, the gray mocker,Comes and whispers to youAs a beautiful friendWho remembers.Under the summer rosesWhen the flagrant
AAG KI BHIKH
धुँधली हुईं दिशाएँ, छाने लगा कुहासा,
meri pyaari maa
मेरी प्यार माँ तू कितनी प्यारी है माँजग है कांटों की सेज तू फुलवारी है
KYA DOGE TUM IJAZAT HAME
KYA DOGE TUM IJAZAT HME APNE PASS
My Sweestest Love
No one truly knows or understands;
TO TUM HO KON
अगर अजनबी सी कोई हो तुम, फिर तुम्हें खोने का डर क्यों।
Without Her
What of her glass without her? The blank greyThere where the pool is blind of the moon’s face.Her dress without her? The tossed empty spaceOf cloud-rack whence the moon has passed away.Her paths
kuchh rasto par kadam rakh kar
kuch rasto par kadam rakh kar bhi
Broken When You Left
Baby, I guess it was never meant to be.
While You Weren't Here
While you weren't here
