Hum se hamara bachpn chhinne tub jawani ati hai,
Sirf yaden chhod jati hai sari khushiyan le jati hai,
Noukri pane ki lalsa jub hume satane lagti hai,
Yaaro doston ke sung mehfil sub ghutne lag jati hai,
Bhawishay ke bare me soch kar raton me nind tutne lag jati hai,
School me jaldi jakar sub pichhe ke banch par bethtey the,
Chhote chhote ber kahakar doston par bij fenktey the,
Jub kachhe me khela karte the wo achhhe the din bachpan ke,
Ab petees ki umra me hum lagten hai pachpan ke,
The Feeling Of Emptiness
I look into a broken mirror,
bachpan bit gaya
बचपन बीत गया लड़कपन में, जवानी बीत रही घर बनाने में,
Foreseeable Truth
I live in most, if not all, children.
sara desh hamara
कहीं तुम्हें परबत लड़वा दे, कहीं लड़ा दे पानी
Changing The Past
The past is the past for a reason.
Empty Heart
Feeling down, alone, and empty inside,
chandan se kum nahi hai mati hamare desh ki
नदी, झील, झरनों की झाँकी मनमोहक है,सुमनों से सजी घाटी-घाटी मेरे देश
My Love For You My Princess
Love is not a thing you get a lot
Wanting To Feel Something
Have you ever held in pain to the point where it seemed like you didn't care?
MUSKURANE KI WAJHA
Humare Muskurane ki Wajah Tum Ho,
