tumhen such me koi fark nahi padta
mere hone ya na hone se
billkul bura nahi lagta hai kya
mere jaane ya rone se
mai so nahi pati raat ko
tumhari yaad ati rehti hai,,
akele reh reh ke rone ka mann karta hai
aankhe bhi laal rehti hai
ghar me aahat si rehti hai..
esa lagta hai ki tum ho wahan
ab to mujhe khabar bhi nahi ki,,
mere khayalo ke alawa rehte ho kahan
mai khud ko bizi rakhne me puri koshish karti hun
tumhen yakin bhi nahi hoga
tumhen bhulane ke liy kyaa kyaa nahi kiya..
par aa jati hai yaad tumhari kon rok sakta hai
Her long black hair blowing in the wind
I slowly kiss her soft black skin
The way
I have an invisible friend
Who guides me through dark and pain.
She always tells
तबसे अब में खूब,मचा विकास का जनादेश !
Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear
Just how much you mean to me while we
The time will come
when, with elation,
you will greet yourself arriving
a
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
To hold you close to having you near
To have my breath against your ear
Whisperin
आलू कचालूआलू कचालू बेटा कहाँ गए थे,
PATHAR BHI SANGEMARMAR LAGTA HAI
Mehfeel bhi sooni lagti Hai Tera kasar lagta Hai,
Gam bhi Khushi lagti Hai Tera asar lagt
Khwabon ka parda yaha par ab,
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