The Life....


Posted on 17th Jan 2020 03:16 pm by rohit kumar

 

Life is curved

in the shape of a flower,

a curved trajectory

that loops back on itself

repeatedly until the

last petal falls.

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Thank You..

Thank you

For loving me true,

For being no one but you,

For holding my ha

KUCH PAL SAATH CHALEN

Kuchh pal saath chale to jaanaa,

Rastaa hai jaanaa pehchanaa.

 

Saan

ISHQ BEWAJAH

HA US VAKTT ME TERA THA 

JAB TAK TU MERA THA 

VO PAL VO RAATE VO YAADHE

No More Sadness

It's done and it's over

I'm through with misery

No more sadness

No more y

Because I Needed A Friend

I called you late last night

because I needed a friend.

But you, of course, didn'

Baby When You Hold Me

Baby, when you hold me, my emotions makes it clear

Just how much you mean to me while we

Broken When You Left

Baby, I guess it was never meant to be.

I miss what we used to be,

but baby, can'

Back To Strangers

We started as strangers.

We fell and became lovers.

We started with a, "Hi,"

I Realize That I Love You

The sunshine appears to be brighter.

My heart feels a bit lighter.

More beautiful

jiwant mera prem saans leta hai

उसकी हर बात घोलती है मेरे कानों में अà¤

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