Under the blue skies of her native land
She languished and began to fade...
Until surely there flew without a sound
Above me, her young shade.
But there stretches between us an uncrossable line;
In vain my feelings I tried to awaken.
The lips that brought the news were made of stone,
And I listened like a stone, unshaken.
So this is she for whom my soul once burned
In the tense and heavy fire,
Obsessed, exhausted, driven out of my mind
By tenderness and desire!
Where are the torments? Where is love? Alas!
For the unreturning days'
Sweet memory and for the poor credulous
Shade, I find no lament, no tears.
-Alexander Pushkin
Being With You
You bring the sunshine to my rain.
sab mere karmo ka fal hai
Tere jaisa yaar kahan
Our New Love
From the first lingering glance
True Friends..
Best friends stick together till the end.
To My Treasured Friend
Though there is gold up in the mountains,
Friends...
F- Friends are precious gifts
nafrat kabhi bhi mat karna
Nafrat Kabhi Na Karna Hum Se,
pita ki ek umid
पिता एक उम्मीद है, एक आस हैपरिवार की हिम्मत और विश्वास है,बाहर से सख्त अंदर से
maa sine se laga dil ko rahat de
हम सबको अकेला तू क्यों छोड़ गयी
Blinded By Love
You keep running from the truth; you know it's true.
