Changing The Past
The past is the past for a reason.
Life's Own Battle
Didn't want a battle,
Dhadkan Dil Ki Ruk Jati Hai
Mohabbat Karli Tumse Bahut Sochne Ke Baad,
The Tyrants
The tyrants are on the loose again;They hate all but their own.They give their lives to kill us,To scatter our blood and bone.They care not whom they murder,Whether woman, man or child;Their minds are
Never Wanted To Say Goodbye
I think of her and our time together,
One Night On The Net
One night on the Net I was looking aroundI found a chat room with people aboundI vaguely recall a short chat with youA penfriend you'd like, and you spoke English tooI recall your name Davide from
Pain Of A Broken Heart
Tears of blood fall from my broken heart.
Complication..!!
In a world filled with changeseach and every day..I feel I’m being judgedfor what I do n say..I remember back to Barbiesand play days at the park..When I didn’t worry about other people’s
SHAAM KI TARAH
शाम की तरह हम ढलते जा रहे है,
Happy Birthday, Sister
Once a year we celebrate
