Observing the stars,
You came into mind.
I thought about your love for me.
<True inner joy is self – created.
It does not depend on outer circumstances.
A ri
Tumhare khwabon mein..
Aasra mil gaya hai..
Tumhare ehsaas ne..
Manzil di
First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
Starting Over...
I’m trying to find something to base my life upon,
Something in this strange world that goes on
It was about friendship
Changing perceptions, losing touch
M
When I Die I Want Your Hands On My Eyes
When I die I want your hands on my eyes:
I want the light and the wheat of your beloved h
An Evening Song
Look off, dear Love, across the sallow sands,
And mark yon meeting of the sun and sea,
How l
My heart literally hurts.
My chest is in pain.
Life without you
Will neve
Bhut log juda hote hai ... to kya jeena chor de >_
Bhut log juda hote h,
ek tum bhi shi...
Ab itni si baat pe,
kya jeena cho
