Dosti ka rista hota hai khas ,
Jo hota hai her kisi ke pas .
Jo de
तबसे अब में खूब,मचा विकास का जनादेश !
Don't Judge A Book By Its Cover
Do not judge me
From the outside,
Because all you will see
Is my stupid p
क्या यह जरूरी है कि मेरे हाथों में
जीना हो तो मरना सीखो गूँज उठे यह नारा -
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
लड़का केहता हैं कभी तेरे होटो की मुस्क
The grass needs cutting,
I must mend the gate.
I'm expecting a parcel,
I
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
A walk to remember
I wish to have with you.
By the seashore,
In the breez
