When first we touched,
My heart flew high,
On gossamer wings through a cloudless sky.
They said it was built upon a lie.
They told me my feelings would surely fade.
Passion would flare, and foes would be made.
Can you not put the past behind?
True love can change a river's course
Or pierce the strongest vault with ease.
True love can turn coal into gold
Or tame the tempest to a balmy breeze.
Quite some time has passed since then:
People no longer criticize.
For now they see that truth exists
Where once there might have been only lies.
Still, my feelings are the same today
As they were on that very first,
For when we touch, my heart still flies on gossamer wings through cloudless skies.
Macchar marney se shikari nahi bn jaoge or...
Arz kiya hai..
.
.
Macchar marney se shikari nahi ban jaoge..
.
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The friendship we have is so rare to find.
We hate to see each other in a bind.
W
नींद तो अब भी नहीं आती,
भुख तो अब भी
We Had A Lot Of Fun
Whe We Were Together
I'll Never Forget
I'll Always Re
न मैं गिराऔर न मेरी उम्मीदों के मीनार
