A bunch of flowers,
A homemade cake,
That special gift,
A birthday steak.
Life is a long-distance journey
With ups and downs,
Twist and turns,
With
Turmoil covers my eyes and my heart.
It never leaves me in day or dark.
Combat ch
Love (3)
Love bade me welcome: yet my soul drew back,
Guilty of dust and sin.
But quick-eyed Love,
NEEND UD GAYI PATA HI NA CHALA
जिंदगी की आपाधापी में कब हमारी उम्र न
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
I called you late last night
because I needed a friend.
But you, of course, didn'
I know how it is to need money--
As much as I can get;
My teenager goes to the ma
Life
A crust of bread and a corner to sleep in,
A minute to smile and an hour to weep in,
A pint of
Fear is loud and bossy.
She can be vicious at times.
And the worst of it is that<