Life is curved
in the shape of a flower,
a curved trajectory
that loops back on itself
repeatedly until the
last petal falls.
The Years have passed by,
In the blink of an eye,
Moments of sadness,
And
Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are th
झुकी कमर सीधी की
माथे से पसीना पोछ
I wish not to love you much,
Only to love you well.
Much is but a quantity,
Never give up,
Never give in.
Move onward and upward with strength from within.
You tell me you love me
but call her just as soon
I feel like in this game I can'
I look into a broken mirror,
I seek to see why I am still living.
when I look aro
तीन-चार फूल है,
आस-पास धूल है,
बा
When the day is done for the infantry,
they bow their heads and take a knee,
they
तुम आओ तो
इस बार लौट कर मत जाना।
