Hidden in the attic,
all the way upstairs,
is something very special,
that I would like to share.
My hopes,
my dreams,
old photographs,
of good times and bad times that make me laugh.
The joy of a hug,
the thrill of a kiss,
leaves me to remember the pure, simple bliss.
I cry for the fun,
and giggle for the pain,
I enjoyed the good life I was able to maintain.
The thoughts and wishes,
they all stay with me,
all of these contained in my book of memories.
(Kathleen Sheppard)
Green is so important
Because we see it all around
It's up very high on the trees
They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the h
शोर दुनिया का एक तरफ है , दिल की वीरानी
HAR RISHTA NIBHANA JANTI HAI MAA
सुलाने के लिए मुझको, तो खुद ही जागती र
Once there was a boy who never
Tore his clothes, or hardly ever,
Never made his s
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
When I am looking into your eyes,
I see all the love you have for me.
I see in yo
You're the one I most admire
with great intentions and loving desires.
Passion an
Water the seed, and a plant will grow.
Feed the plant, and a tree will grow.
Give
dosti wo nahi jo jaan deti hai
dosti wo bhi nahi jo muskan deti ha
