bachpan bit gaya
बचपन बीत गया लड़कपन में, जवानी बीत रही घर बनाने में,
Perfect Mask
Meeting at Night
1The gray sea and the long black land; And the yellow half-moon large and low; And the startled little waves that leap In fiery ringlets from their sleep, As I gain the cove with pushing prow, And
Roty huye woh mujhse lipat kr boli...
Roty Huye Woh Mujh Sy Lipat Kr Boli, Nafrat Hai Mujhy Tum Sy Mery Paas Na Aao....
Missing Piece In Life
I've lost a piece and it's impossible to bring it back.
As Is Life
It's strange the things you remember
SUB KHATRE ME
ना मुसलमान खतरे में है, ना हिन्दू खतरे में है
hum unko paa na sake
Aansuon Ke Saagar Me Dil Ko Doobote hue,
Friendship After Love
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Giving My Heart
First time we met,
