If ice cream could be grown on the treetop,
Tiny tummies would be liking it lots.
Jab akela hota hoon, rula jaati hain unki yaaedin.
Fir wohi beeti baatein yaad dila jaati
Sit up straight, speak with grace
Be a lady, fashionably late.
Always walk tall,
KYA KAHTE HAI LOG KUCH SMJH
NAHI AATA.... ULJHI HU KHUD
KI HI PAHELIY
Observing the stars,
You came into mind.
I thought about your love for me.
<I don't want to keep feeling this way,
Because each time I come closer, you move away.
एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
Her Triumph
See the chariot at hand here of Love,
Wherein my lady rideth!
Each that draws is a swan or
My heart literally hurts.
My chest is in pain.
Life without you
Will neve
नई सदी से मिल रही दर्द भरी सौगात,
