When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
For you to take it on.
And halfway through,
Some may deem your progress small,
Or others will ask if what you're doing
Is even worthwhile at all.
But when you succeed,
Then with flattering tongue,
The same folks will say they knew
That you'd do it all along.
For what others think,
Whether or not you're strong or smart,
Sometimes, doesn't count
As what you believe in your heart.
I shuffled down the hallway
Trying to stay out of view
Peeking down the walkway
Ek Aishwaarya thi deewani si ^_^
Ek Aishwaarya thi deewani si Shahrukh pe wo marti thi,
Najre jhukake, sharma ke Hritik ki
हज़ार लड़के प्यार नही करते
हज़ा
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
<O, My Friend
O, my friend,
What fitting word can I say?
You, my chum,
My companion of infinite talks,