Dosti Dard Nahi Khushiyon Ki Saugat Hai,
Kisi Apne Ka Zindgi Bhar Ka Saath Hai,
Ye Toh Dilon Ka Woh KhoobSurat Ehsaas Hai,
Jiske Dam Se Roshan Yeh Saari Kaaynat Hai.
You came as a ray of light,
Made my life cheerful and bright,
Showering your affe
Her long black hair blowing in the wind
I slowly kiss her soft black skin
The way
अलबेलों की इस धरती के त्योहार भी हैं
My pain and misery fall from the sky
So hard I try to ignore it, but it still gets by.
I opened my eyes
I looked to the sky
the birds were singing and whistling by
NAA CHAHAT KA KOI NAAM HOTA HAI.....
NAA CHAHAT KA KOI NAAM HOTA HAI.....
NAA USKA KOI PATA HOTA HAI.......
BADA
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
What is love?
Love is a dangerous thing,
But once you find the one,
It al
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