Saleeke se nahi chalati Zindagi, aajkal daud bahut hai…
Aise hi nahi milati manjil
dosti wo nahi jo jaan deti hai
dosti wo bhi nahi jo muskan deti ha
Dosti ka rista hota hai khas ,
Jo hota hai her kisi ke pas .
Jo deti hai har kada
The Dream
Love, if I weep it will not matter,
And if you laugh I shall not care;
Foolish am I to think
Friends
We are going to different high schools
I know it will be hard
we were best friends
and now
Dear friend, let me say
something on this special day
Though we are far apart,
लड़का केहता हैं कभी तेरे होटो की मुस्क
doston dekho insaan kahan se kahan ja raha hai
अपने दोस्त को जो उधार दे वो मूर्ख कहल
Season of Love
When Spring in sunny woodland lay,
And gilded buds were sparely set
On oak tree and the thor
तबसे अब में खूब,मचा विकास का जनादेश !
