It was about friendship
Changing perceptions, losing touch
Mistakes made, words said,
Apologies given, refused,
A goodbye
That didn't want to be said.
Dard ko na dekho Dard ki nazron se,
Dard ko bhi Dard hota hai.
Dard ko bhi jaroor
PATHAR BHI SANGEMARMAR LAGTA HAI
Mehfeel bhi sooni lagti Hai Tera kasar lagta Hai,
Gam bhi Khushi lagti Hai Tera asar lagt
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
Dosti ka rista hota hai khas ,
Jo hota hai her kisi ke pas .
Jo deti hai har kada
नई सदी से मिल रही दर्द भरी सौगात,
After the fierce midsummer all ablaze
Has burned itself to ashes, and expires
In
Swatantrata ka samay ab aaya hai !
Uth mere veer javan uth,
Uth mere veer javan uth,
Lahlahaati is dharti me aaj,
As I lay here in the dark by your side,
You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<
A Friend In Need Is A Friend Indeed
Friends are far, friends are near.
Friends will be there to lend an ear.
They lis
ना जाने वो दोस्त कहां गुम हो गया जिसक
