I thought that I was chasing dreams
While I was walking down those fast streams.
Ab humein neend nahi aati,
Bas ek dastoor hai jo nibhana padta hai,
Subah hone hi
While you weren't here
I cried every night.
A million tears fell,
Still,
The Tyrants
The tyrants are on the loose again;
They hate all but their own.
They give their lives to kill
Look at that deer
Man I am craving a beer
He has a nice rack
It is enough
When into sorrow, my poor soul sinks
When a sound of despair in my heart rings
I'
My mirror is broken, or at least it seems to be,
for today I discovered an old man starin
She had looked for his coming as warriors come,
With the clash of arms and the bugle's ca
I once knew a man who lived in a jar.
For a stranger sight you'd have to go far.
फिर मिलेंगे ये सोचकर हम दोनो तसल्ली क
