
चाहे नजर ना आये कहीं उजाला
चाहे लगा हो हर चौखट पर ताला
चाहे कहती रहे दुनिया मुझे मतवाला
भरकर नैनों में दिव्य ज्ञान ज्योति
हर गलत बात पर कलम जरूर उठाऊंगा
पर मैं दीया जरूर जलाऊंगा
We didn't grow up together.
We didn't start as friends.
When we first got togethe
It's the memories of you I have
That make any grey sky turn blue
And lets me know
मैं लिखता हूँ,
कागज और कलम से प्यार
Through tears and fights,
Through smiles, I knew everything
It would be all right
Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
Sometimes I'm confused and don't know what to do,
I need help and I need it from you.
You make me feel so real
I lay awake at night thinking of you
I close my eyes and
What makes a nation's pillars high
And its foundations strong?
What makes it migh
A little bit angry through the years,
A whole lot lonely through my tears.
A wond
If I were to write a poem,
It would be a fantastic piece of art,
Many people woul