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
You're sucrose, you're glucose,
You're fructose and more,
From your head to your
Bas chalta ja tu sahi dagar,
Or peeche kabhi na mudna tu.
Jab pahuchega tu manzil
A good friend is someone
who cares about you.
They are someone who will be
<शाम की तरह हम ढलते जा रहे है,
बिना क
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
Just how much you mean to me while we
Nothing Like A Fifth Grade Crush
There's nothing like a fifth-grade crush.
When you see that girl it's such a rush.
<कोई आहट होती है ना,
तो लगता है जैसे
Zindagi kabhi hasati hai, kabhi rulati hai,
Kabhi khushi deti hai, kabhi gam de jaati hai
