On the Idle Hill of Summer I'll be there for you no matter what. I'll hold your hand when you're crying from that ba देश की माटी देश का जल हवा देश की दे You used me. I thought you were the key, But the truth is that you used me,
On the idle hill of summer,
Sleepy with the flow of streams,
Far I hear the steady drummer
May your blessings be many
and your troubles be few.
And may you feel God's prese
Last
Friend, whose smile has come to be
Very precious unto me,
Though I know I drank not first
O
Hum se hamara bachpn chhinne tub jawani ati hai,
Sirf yaden chhod jati hai sari khushiyan
still hold the most space in our hearts.
And then I realized
that to be
more alive
I had to
be less
<चलो फिर से बच्चे बन जाते हैं
लौट कर
Shaam ka dhalta sooraj hu main
Halki iss aag mei sulagta hu main
Raat ka andhera
