Why are we so afraid
to fall in love?
Is it the hurt, the heartbreak,
or not being enough?
Why are we so afraid
to even try?
To take a risk, to jump
to soar, to fly?
But in this lifetime
I can’t seem to say
I’ll find someone for me,
I’ll find someone who’ll stay.
मैं अकेला कब था ,मैं था और मेरी तनहाई थ
I like to blaze new trails
on the road to nowhere.
On a journey through time,
A friend is not just someone who hangs out with you.
A friend is someone who cares about
तनाव से झुर्रियां पड़ी कोरों की दरार
यारा प्यारा मेरा देश,
सजा –
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
Life is a series of written pages,
Climaxes and minimum wages.
The words so caref
Pyara pyara mera desh,
saja-sanwaara mera desh.
Duniya jis par garv kare--
<तेरी कमी भी है, तेरा साथ भी है,
तू दू
