Raaz-o-niyaaz jo thi meri zindagi
Tere alwida se hue alhe-e-kalam
Ishq ke sukhan bayaan karte ab meri tishnagi
I live in most, if not all, children.
Many teenagers neglect me, and usually, all adults
I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows.
I am who I am, from my head to my toes.
A bunch of flowers,
A homemade cake,
That special gift,
A birthday steak.
मोम की मानिंद, कैसे पिघल-पिघल जाते हैà¤
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
So much thrown at me,
And up against a wall
I feel like I've spent my life,
हीं, ये मेरे देश की आंखें नहीं हैं
à¤
when you went away my world turned cold and gray.
when you wanted to leave I begged you t
You came to me when you were sad
And I was stupid to take you back
I thought you
