When we converse, it's just surface stuff;
We say some words, but is it enough?
We get along; we rarely fight,
But where is the spark, the joy, the delight?
We're settled into the same routine;
Sometimes I'd like to flee this scene.
Everything's easy; we don't have it rough,
But sometimes I wonder: Is it enough?
Tears of blood fall from my
कोई आहट होती है ना,
तो लगता है जैसे
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
I don't go to sleep at night
because you haunt my dreams,
and waking up to find y
Daru aur Cigarette peenewala insaan
kabhi matlabi
nahi hota...
Jise apni
इंकार को इकरार कहते हे
You Used Me
You used me.
I thought you were the key,
But the truth is that you used me,
दिल ये मेरा दिल है खिलौना नहीं
मुझ
लाल रक्त से धरा नहाई,
श्वेत नभ पर ल
ITIHAS ON ME NAAM LIKHA MERA DESH
यारा प्यारा मेरा देश,
सजा – संवार
