आशिकी में है बस दर्द ही दर्द खुशी का नाम झूठा है
जिसने की वो तो लुट ही गया जिसने ना की वो करने को बैठे है
मालूम है कि दर्द ही मिलना है मुकम्मल हो भी नहीं सकती
साथ छोङ चाहने वाले का मुकद्दर का हाथ थामे बैठे है
अजीब है ये खेल जज्बातो का साँसे तो आती जाती है
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
Time flies and memories fade.
People change and new friendships are made.
Only th
I've always viewed life from the sidelines,
Just watching it passing me by.
In th
If I were to leave this world today, I'd want to be remembered, it's true,
for going that
I'll be happy once I've done this certain thing.
We all say this often, not realizing wha
All of my life
I was living in a lie.
It seems that my childhood
has flow
Walking in the shadow of fear,
drowning endlessly by a single tear,
running along
If you awake to one more dreary day,
an empty heart with empty hours to kill,
rem
I have waited quite a long time to get old,
So I think I should try to enjoy it.
I live in most, if not all, children.
Many teenagers neglect me, and usually, all adults
