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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Love? No. Fate? I Think So

I knew the day we met

That we were meant to be.

I knew our fate was set,

sone ki chidiya

जहाँ डाल-डाल पर सोने की चिड़िया करती

isi pal ke liye

Khokar apne aap ko Kya Koi door jaa paya hai,

Jhuthe naam ke khatir khud ko bhulaya hai

The Moon...

The moon has a face like the clock in the hall;

She shines on thieves on the garden wall,

You Know I Love You

I'll be with you as long as you want me to,

Until the end of time.

The day I met

Miss You A Lot

 

Your charming smile unlocks the door of my heart…

Your gentle touch

The Love I Feel For You

To hold you close to having you near

To have my breath against your ear

Whisperin

Teri mohabbat sy mili hai mujhe

Teri Mohabbat Sy Mili Hai Mujhe, Dolat Is Jahan Ki...
Shehnsha-e-Mohabbat Ka Khataab Mila..

aalok kare jan bharat

नव-जीवन का वैभव जाग्रत हो जनगण में,

Aag Bahut Si Baki Hain

 

भारत क्यों तेरी साँसों के, स्वर

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