Hansti thi hansaati thi... Mujhko pagal bnati thi...
Hansti thi hansaati thi,
dil ko bahut bhati thi,
dekh dekh sarmaati thi,
phir a
To love another with all of your heart
Can be seen as a work of art.
Praise the spells and bless the charms,
I found April in my arms.
April golden, A
तू कर रहा सफ़र ,करके बन्द दरवाज़ा
ज
Meri Priya ki ankhen kahin se nahi
मेरी प्रिया की आँखें कहीं से नहीं है
Love (3)
Love bade me welcome: yet my soul drew back,
Guilty of dust and sin.
But quick-eyed Love,
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
maa sine se laga dil ko rahat de
हम सबको अकेला तू क्यों छोड़ गयी
अपन
As I lay here in the dark by your side,
You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<
When first we touched,
My heart flew high,
On gossamer wings through a cloudless
