My Dream


Posted on 16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by admin

MY dream, a vagabond,
Hovering in endless woe;
Wings tattered like a cloth,
Searching for the color of joy.
My dream, a vagabond,
With a long to taste azure topazes in the sky.

-Tri N Tran

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ZINDAGI BHI KYA ZINDAGI HAI

woh zindagi bhi kya zindagi hogi

jisme zindagi hi naa **

koi gam nhi

aur

MUJHE PYAAR HAI US LADKI SE

मुझे प्यार है उस लड़की से और मेरा प्य

CINDY WILLIAMS GUTIÉRREZ

APNA SAMAJH LIYA

HMNE HI KUCH JYADA APNA SAMAJH 

LIYA THA UNHE APNE TO WHO HUE

HI NAHI.....KY

safar me dhoop

यही है ज़िन्दगी कुछ ख़्वाब चन्द उम्म

This Is Your Time

This is your time

to no longer be who you were,

to rise from the embers,

Live Life To Fullest

Life is like an old house; it gets used,

worn-out and old.

Then it's time to move

Sorry
I'm sorry friend
I don't know what to do
I try so hard
to be a better person to you

mere pyaar me kami kya thi

Meri pyar mein kami kuch bhi na thi,

na jaane kyun tu begaana ho gaya.

tujhe lagt

Another Chance To Say Sorry

Sorry

It is a word

It has no substance

I cannot hold it

Nor can I

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