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
Kismat kismat ki baat hai
Jab se mila hu tujhse,
Tu mere sath hai
Kismat
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
हर ख़ुशी तकलीफ, साथ साथ जिया करते थे
I see you in my thoughts and dreams.
When I awake, how real it seems.
You aren't
मैं लिखता हूँ,
कागज और कलम से प्यार
When you proceed,
Some will say it can't be done
And that there is no need
<अमरपुरी से भी बढ़कर के जिसका गौरव-गान
The answer lies true in my heart,
So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?
Or wi
Woh suhane lamhe ab bhulaye nahi jate
Yaado k parinde yu hi udaaye nahi jate
&nbs
You tell me you love me
but call her just as soon
I feel like in this game I can'
