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
जहाँ डाल-डाल पर सोने की चिड़िया करती
Didn't want a battle,
Yet you declared war,
Each knock you gave me made me strong
Some feelings are shallow, some feelings are deep.
Some make us smile, some make us weep.
meine jindagi ka sabse a6a dost paya.
Ek din jab tu meri jindagi mein aya,
laga mujhe meine ek heera hai paya…
chamak teri, y
वह खून कहो किस मतलब का
जिसमें उबाल
The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Thei
दूसरा पाकिस्तान कहलाया था|
सरहद न
Leaves crackle and crunch beneath my feet
as l inhale the air that smells so sweet
<still hold the most space in our hearts.
And then I realized
that to be
more alive
I had to
be less
<They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the h
