
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
इस देश की मिट्टी में
धर्म फूले फले
चूड़ियों के बीच तेरी गुस्से भरी आवाज
Ab kadwi lage aisi baat
Bade hotey-hotey ham sacchai ki rah se bhatakne lag jate ha
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
Kaash Mere Paas Kuch Pal To Aur Hota...
Aaj Tujhe Yaad Kar Main Yun Naa Rota...
I
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
To laugh often and much;
To win the respect of intelligent people
and the affecti
This life is a wonderful gift .. accept it, embrace it.
It starts with a new day ..
My heart literally hurts.
My chest is in pain.
Life without you
Will neve