Shh...listen, don't you hear?
I'm crying, but they are silent tears.
I'm crying on the inside so you can't see
all the pain running though me .
I cry for you, I cry for me.
I cry for the times I can't,
so if you listen, you may hear my silent tears.
Maa ke hath se bane hue tiffin ko hum ab bhi nahin bhul paate hain
“Maa teri
अलबेलों की इस धरती के त्योहार भी हैं
I'm resting here quite regally,
The feature of the table.
Surrounded by potatoes
um jo kahte hume
Hum jaan laga dete
Aangan aapka sajane
Hum sara aasman s
We all have many types of friends,
And in our lives, they come and go.
But if we
कोई दीवाना कहता है, कोई पागल समझता है !
BHAROSA KHUD PAR RAKHO
TO TAKAT BAN JATI HAI
OR DUSRO PAR RAKHO TO&nb
Har pal ne kaha ek pal se…
Pal bhar ke liye aap mere samne aa jao…
If I were to write a poem,
It would be a fantastic piece of art,
Many people woul
सुख-दुख के अफसाने का,
ये राज है सदा
