मैं लिखता हूँ,
कागज और कलम से प्यार करता हूँ,
भूख – प्यास के साथ तकरार करता हूँ,
हर पल तेरी मौजूदगी का एहसास करता हूँ,
बेरूखी हवाओं में भी तेरी रूह से ऐतवार करता हूँ,
बेमौसम की तनहाई में खुद से बात करता हूँ,
रात – दिन तेरी यादों के साथ फरियाद करता हूँ,
I wish there were words to express how I feel,
But no words I see will do.
No wor
I saw her during recess
And then again at lunch
I kinda liked to tease her
<My Friend, How Precious You Are To Me
Did I tell you I love you?
Did I tell you I care?
Did I tell you I'm happy
<I lay in my bed and think about you.
I love you so much' I don't know what to do.
Laid my head upon your chest
Your arms encircled me,
It was, My Love, as if we we
Halfway down the stairs
Is a stair
Where I sit.
There isn't any
O
I thought I saw you the other day
I was wrong
I thought I heard your voice
<I look into a broken mirror,
I seek to see why I am still living.
when I look aro
The Terrifying Thing About Love
It is a terrifying thing
to watch love
walk in your direction
when you be
When I am without her,
the sun doesn't shine as brightly.
When I am without her,<
