Ah Dearest, canst thou tell me why
The Rose should be so pale?
And why the azure Violet
Should wither in the vale?
And why the Lark should, in the cloud,
So sorrowfully sing?
And why from loveliest balsam-buds
A scent of death should spring?
And why the Sun upon the mead
So chillingly should frown?
And why the Earth should, like a grave,
Be mouldering and brown?
And why is it that I, myself,
So languishing should be?
And why is it, my Heart-of-Hearts,
That thou forsakest me?
-Heinrich Heine
Bonds Of Friendship
From the day that I first knew you,
A Summer Song
When as the rye reach to the chin,And chopcherry, chopcherry ripe within,Strawberries swimming in the cream,And school-boys playing in the stream;Then O, then O, then O my true love said,Till that
EA DOSTO PHONE KARLEANA
जब कभी दुःखने लगे दिल, जब कभी मन छलक जाये,
Dosti kya hai
क्या खबर तुमको दोस्ती क्या हैं
ZINDAGI KI SAFAR ME MILE
दो ओस की बूंद जैसे,जिंदगी के सफ़र में मिले…
Naam ke liye reh gayi
पहले दोस्त, दोस्त की मदद करता था दोस्ती के लिए
Halfway Down
Halfway down the stairs
The Greatest Friend
You've been with me through rough and tough
Green Colour
Green is so important
KYA FARK PADTA HAI
कोई सब कहे, कोई चुप रहे,
