Rape
I lay there looking at the ceiling hoping something would stop you
Willing the words to come out
तेरी दोस्ती की आदत सी पड़ गयी है मुझे,
बस हमने तुम्हरा ही गाना गुनगुनाया है<
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
वो मेरी भारत माँ, मेरा प्यारा वतन।
There's a place on each road...
Where the street ends...
Well, there's one in you
Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
Tera safar mera safar,
Tu kitab khubsurat hai, humsafar,
Mujh par daal tu ek naza
Three baby frogs grandma said not to bother
My One-Sided Love
My love for her is a roaring fire.
She's all I ever did or will desire.
Without h