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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YE MATWALI ZINDAGI

आज रात दुख वाली है तो कल दिवाली है,

Choices...

I see people laughing and joking all around,

but on my face there is no smile; instead, t

Babe When You Hold Me

Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear

Just how much you mean to me while we

tum or hum ajnabi ek raho pe

एक अजनबी तुम एक अजनबी हम अनजानी राहों

BHUL KAR BHI TUJHE NA BHULE

Tujhe Bhool Kar Bhi Na Bhool  

Payenge HumBas Yahi Ek Wada Nibha 

TUMHARI MUSKAN HO MERA JIWAN

जिस क्षण तुम मुझे स्वयं से अलग करो,

KHUDA UNKO BAKSH DETA HAI

Kya khub likha hai kisi ne Kya khub

 likha hai kisi ne, bakhsh deta hai

&nbs

No Tears
Under the blue skies of her native land
She languished and began to fade...
Until surely there

Baby When You Hold Me

Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear

Just how much you mean to me while we

New Love...

From the first lingering glance

Shared by a pair of prying hearts

To the last diz

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