There's beauty in the struggle,
There's feeling in pain.
For every painstaking mi
If
If life were but a dream, my Love,
And death the waking time;
If day had not a beam, my Love,<
We are often greatly bothered
By two fussy little men,
Who sometimes block our pa
Without Her
What of her glass without her? The blank grey
There where the pool is blind of the moon’s face.
To One in Paradise
Thou wast all that to me, love,
For which my soul did pine-
A green isle in the sea, love,
Macchar marney se shikari nahi bn jaoge or...
Arz kiya hai..
.
.
Macchar marney se shikari nahi ban jaoge..
.
.<
dosti wo nahi jo jaan deti hai
dosti wo bhi nahi jo muskan deti ha
When your mind is set
On a splendid thing you want to do,
Some will shrug,
<You're the one for me
'cause you were made just for me.
Now I'm standing in front
I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa
