A day it came, a day it went
Pain and cry, all left in grief
Scar it made, it hides behind
Still shows the stain with dreary face
Friends they were both kith and kin
All lost at stretch with eyes all filled
Painted red were streets and straits
All tells the tale of grisly deeds.
Distress, anger and fear around
Shaken we were at all one go
Hand in hand let's stand behind
With martyrs them, they gave it all.
Shoulder we gave for heads to cry
For sure we knew that all were one
Arms wide stretched and open hearts
Stood all true in words and deeds.
Time has come for us to rise
Time to prove that we won't fail
With pride atop let's hold arms tight
It's time to shine and see all fine.
- John
Tamanna adhuri
Meri har tamanna adhuri thi tujhe pane se pahle
zindagi bahut chhoti si hai achhe se ji lo
kabhi kabhi kuchh chizen apni man
CINDY WILLIAMS GUTIÉRREZ
what my body knows
The People Upstairs
The people upstairs all practice ballet
Be The Best Of Whatever You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
salamat rahe hamari dosti
Salamat rahe dosti ye hamari
A Gift Of Friendship
Happy Birthday to my very best friend.
ye ranjisho ka silsila
Suna hai Sau raaste jaate hai usski jaanib ki taraf ...
A Rooted Friend
Friends come and go
A Perfect Friend
A friend is someone we turn to
