I'm sorry friend
I don't know what to do
I try so hard
to be a better person to you
I screw up a lot
and I ignore you too
I don't know why
but I still love you
your my best friend
I know we can make it through
lets make this friendship last
and make it better and true
I know your getting sick of me
I'm getting sick of myself too
I don't know how many times
I can say sorry to you
but really I am a fool
to let such a wonderful
friendship break in two
I'm going to push aside the past now
I'm going to be nicer to you
and show what I can do
your my best friend still
and your my favorite too
remember the good times and I
know we'll make it through.
-Loranan
King For A Day
I'm resting here quite regally,
A Minute
Every one young or oldNeeds someone to listenAs their stories are toldThe difference is yours to makeA minute from your busy dayIs all it would takeTake a minute and lend an earListen intentlyTo what
tumhare naam ki mehndi
Tere naam ki mehendi sajai maine hatho mei
mera sacha sathi
कहीं देखा हैं तुमने उसेजो मुझे सताया करता थाजब भी उदास होती थी मैंमुझे
Could You Be The One?
It feels good to be in your arms,
Tum hara nidnay hi tey karta hai
Bahut se log keahte hai ki hum,
A Poem About Time
Time is slow, time is fast.
azadi hum hargiz hata nahi sakte
अपनी आज़ादी को हम हरगिज़ मिटा सकते नही,
No Such Thing As Happy Endings
The first night they meet
KHUDA UNKO BAKSH DETA HAI
Kya khub likha hai kisi ne Kya khub