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.
A rose for every year,
many smiles for every tear
Way more of the first than ever
मोम की मानिंद, कैसे पिघल-पिघल जाते है
Go With Grace
Each morning of this month
When you rise upon your bed,
May it be with renewed grace
To face the
Cammy my rabbit, feminine but buff
no really, this isn't a bluff!
A rex with her
I knew the day we met
That we were meant to be.
I knew our fate was set,
शून्य में निहारते आसमान को देख कर भूल
I often wish I were a King,
And then I could do anything.
If only
अगर बिकी तेरी दोस्ती… तो पहले खरीद
मोम की मानिंद, कैसे पिघल-पिघल जाते है
