A Red, Red Rose

Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

O my Luve's like a red, red rose
That's newly sprung in June:
O my Luve's like the melodie
That's sweetly play'd in tune!

As fair thou art, my bonnie lass,
So deep in love am I:
And I will love thee still, my dear,
Till a' the seas gang dry:

Till a' the seas gang dry, my dear,
And the rocks melt with the sun;
I will luve thee still my dear,
When the sands of life shall run.

And fare thee weel, my only Luve,
And fare thee weel a while!
And I will come again, my Luve,
Tho' it were ten thousand mile.

-Robert Burns

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TIRANGA JISKI YAAD KE LIY

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AFSAANE KA DUKH OR SUKH

सुख-दुख के अफसाने का,

ये राज है सदा �

aitbaar kar mujhpe

Aitabar kar mujhpe bedard nahi hu main…

Teri is kiyaban ka bawar nahi hu Main&hell

Happy Birthday, Sweetheart

It's that one special day created with you,

When wishes rain in for the year coming new.<

Build a Box of Friendship

Into a box of friendship
To insure that it is strong
First a layer of respect
On t

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I remember your brave face through all the pain,
The day you told us and I tried to remain sane.<

I Love You

 

I don't know what it is exactly about you girl,

That has me completely for

Without You

All these days and nights without you here,

It's a little bit more than I can bear.

meri pyaari maa

मेरी प्यार माँ तू कितनी प्यारी है माँ

SHAYAD TUMHEN YAAD NAHI

शायद तुम्हें याद नहीं, पर उस दिन कि बा�