When April bends above me
And finds me fast asleep,
Dust need not keep the secret
A live heart died to keep.
When April tells the thrushes,
The meadow-larks will know,
And pipe the three words lightly
To all the winds that blow.
चलो फिर से बच्चे बन जाते हैं
लौट कर
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
कभी हंसाती है तो कभी रुलाती है जिंदगी
Walking in the shadow of fear,
drowning endlessly by a single tear,
running along
It's strange the things you remember
And the things you seem to forget.
It's a ja
I don't have a controller,
And I don't have a screen,
I don't need to be plugged
This feeling inside, I cannot hide.
This feeling inside, I can't deny.
Love. Is that what I crave?
If it is, then why can't I find it?
Hate. Does that m
दोस्ती
प्यार का मीठा दरिया है,पुक
You make me laugh and smile
when I need a cry, even if it's only for a little while.
