ये तो फूल है जिन्दगी की राहों को महका
समंदर सा गहरा है मेरा प्यार ओ दिलदार
Vulnerable before I found you
Lost in the lonely streets of my heart
I loved you
Tor late tare bhi hum unke liye
us nile aasman se,
Mit jate hain nafrat bhi
Love (3)
Love bade me welcome: yet my soul drew back,
Guilty of dust and sin.
But quick-eyed Love,
माना दुनियाँ बुरी है सब जगह धोखा है,
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
I often wish I were a King,
And then I could do anything.
If only
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
I think of her and our time together,
And the tears come to my eye.
I never wante
