Mere dard ko kisne dekha hai,
jisne dekha hai mujhe haste dekh hai,
akser rota hai dil tenhai mein,
mehfil mein logo ne bas mujhe haste dekha hai
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
My eyes meet his,
Our hands touch,
Then our lips,
We are no longer on ear
तुम आओ तो
इस बार लौट कर मत जाना।
Can there be anything more lovely
Then the beauty of a tree?
Her leaves shimmerin
Hum se hamara bachpn chhinne tub jawani ati hai,
Sirf yaden chhod jati hai sari khushiyan
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
um jo kahte hume
Hum jaan laga dete
Aangan aapka sajane
Hum sara aasman s
Her long black hair blowing in the wind
I slowly kiss her soft black skin
The way
I don't believe in taking excess risks,
But a person can be excessively careful, too.