
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
Walking in the shadow of fear,
drowning endlessly by a single tear,
running along
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h
From the moment our eyes met,
My soul could never forget.
You handed me your numb
मालूम है मुझे की मैं कुछ भी लिखु तुम इ
I'm no longer whole
And sadly neither is he
We've been locked out by pain
It's that one special day created with you,
When wishes rain in for the year coming new.<
You came to me when you were sad
And I was stupid to take you back
I thought you
I still love you.
we were friends with him
when he introduced me to you.
फिर मिलेंगे ये सोचकर हम दोनो तसल्ली क
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
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