बचपन बीत गया लड़कपन में, जवानी बीत रह
I cannot give you riches
A mansion or a car
I cannot reach the heaven
To bring you
Tujhse Milne Ko Bhi Hum Machal jatey hain
तुझसे मिलने को कभी हम जो मचल जात
Tears of blood fall from my broken heart.
I never thought we would be apart.
When
So much thrown at me,
And up against a wall
I feel like I've spent my life,
If I were to write a poem,
It would be a fantastic piece of art,
Many people woul
I'm glad to be best friends
but I still miss your touch
the love that you gave me
Colours Of Life!! (on Holi)
A child is born in pink
a bundle of white fur deep in wink
plays with all the greens in pa
She wants a man
I can be that man
I will treat her right
as right as a sh
A rose for every year,
many smiles for every tear
Way more of the first than ever
