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?
I have waited quite a long time to get old,
So I think I should try to enjoy it.
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,
Vulnerable before I found you
Lost in the lonely streets of my heart
I loved you
Hold onto your dream while mindful of time.
Optimism required, let your light shine.
I thought it was what I wanted.
You promised me it was.
You took me in your arms<
ये कैसे अद्भूत मोती अल्फाजों के अ माल
कहीं देखा हैं तुमने उसे
laga jese me khud ko mill gayi
Haan pata tha mujhko dobara usi raste jaa rahi hoon jahan ghum bahut hain
Par gam ki kya
बचपन बीत गया लड़कपन में, जवानी बीत रह
Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are th
