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
I love your eyes and your soft sighs.
I love your inner beauty, too.
I love the w
Woh suhane lamhe ab bhulaye nahi jate
Yaado k parinde yu hi udaaye nahi jate
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मैं जिसमें चुन -चुन कर कदम रखती हूँ,
<Take me back to those simpler times
When all I sang were nursery rhymes,
When ste
We fight we struggle
We kick and scream
Please let us back in
And wake us
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
चलो फिर से बच्चे बन जाते हैं
लौट कर
It's only through mistakes we make
We learn where we went wrong.
It's only when w
When our eyes met
for the very first time,
I knew it was you
to clear my
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
Sugar is sweet,
And I love you.
