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 say you love me
but I'm afraid that I can not say it too,
I do not think that
To feel that sense of comfort
That you felt in times gone by.
To hug someone with
My best friend is a book
that doesn't give me a weird look.
It is like a golden d
Get that nit comb through those strands,
This lice lotion best of brands,
Naught
They put me in the oven to bake.
Me, a deprived and miserable cake.
Feeling the h
I shuffled down the hallway
Trying to stay out of view
Peeking down the walkway
Listen to my heart as it screams your name.
Look into my eyes as you fix the pain.
<Because She Was My Best Friend
Together we would laugh, together we would cry,
With each other, we'd never be shy.
चलो फिर से बच्चे बन जाते हैं
लौट कर
जब कभी दुःखने लगे दिल, जब कभी मन छलक जा
