The Stuff I Served My Teacher I really love you, phir aaj koi gazal tere naam na ho jaye kahin likhte likhte shaam na ho ja राजीव: ऐ दिल तू क्यों रोता है…!!! य A million stars up in the sky. One shines brighter - I can't deny. A love so prec Wo bachapan achha tha Ye jawaani haar gai School k din ache the Ye college ki eng Under the Harvest Moon Kya pta hai tujhe? ki mere jajbaato ka alfaaj tu hai, mere hontho par bikhari mus Sometimes I'm confused and don't know what to do, I need help and I need it from you.
The stuff I served my teacher
was pretty, fairly gross!
Like rotten eggs and lumpy milk
but you love someone else.
When I see you,
I can't close my eye
Under the harvest moon,
When the soft silver
Drips shimmering
Over garden nights,
Death,
शांति अमन चैन रहे,
खुशहाली छाये
