I've got nothing left to say.
It's like the words ran away.
And I'm stuck between these walls
just because I lost it all.
What am I supposed to do
when my inspiration was you?
Between these pages I'm stuck.
Now let's just wait for luck.
Agar Thak Jaao Kabhi Toh Humse Kahna
Hum Utha Lenge Tumko Apni Baahon Mein
Aap Ek
We are often greatly bothered
By two fussy little men,
Who sometimes block our pa
The answer lies true in my heart,
So if I tell you, will you tear it apart?
Or wi
As I lay here in the dark by your side,
You bring me great love, and I feel great pride.<
The past is the past for a reason.
That is where it is supposed to stay,
But some
