Best friends stick together till the end.
They are like a straight line that will not ben
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
In the darkness, in the silence,
Only faint memories of joy are heard.
Overrun by
Under the Harvest Moon
Under the harvest moon,
When the soft silver
Drips shimmering
Over garden nights,
Death,
Ho toh gayi thi who sabhi baatein jo kehni thi
par shayad koi ek baat reh gayi adhuri hai
CHEN SE SO GAYA
Dusro ki baaton me log yuhi kho gaye
Humne shuru kiya batana
To kisse galat ho gaye
Hum
A Valentine to My Wife
Accept, dear girl, this little token,
And if between the lines you seek,
You'll find the
Udaan
Kalpana ki ek udaan
unn shabdon mein lipti
jaisey ghol gayi
mishri si mithas
tann-mann m
कोई दीवाना कहता है, कोई पागल समझता है !
"Ek muddat ke baad milne wali thi kaid se Azadi,
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