Maa ke hath se bane hue tiffin ko hum ab bhi nahin bhul paate hain
“Maa teri har ek fikra, tera zikra khud kohar pal karate hain.”
Le chalo koi mujhe us dagar, jahan ham wapis bacche ban jate hain
Kyo ham bade hokar apne hi bado par chillane lag jate hain
Look at that deer
Man I am craving a beer
He has a nice rack
It is enough
No more shaking hands.
Don't touch your face.
Never stand too close
In a
चलो फिर से बच्चे बन जाते हैं
लौट कर
पानी के बिना नदी बेकार है,
अत
You've been with me through rough and tough
Thick and thin, until the very end
&n
Life can seem an endless maze,
The twists and turns, lulls and delays,
But things
You keep running from the truth; you know it's true.
You think I am crazy for loving you.
I’m going to be famous!
I’m going to be great!
For every award
<Fueling your faith
In what you've got within...
In your God-given gift,
I
एक बार हिम्मत जुटाया भी
लेकिन मात
