Life is curved
in the shape of a flower,
a curved trajectory
that loops back on itself
repeatedly until the
last petal falls.
Life has many ups and downs,
Loving smiles and also frowns.
Good e
Friends come and go
and love grows, grows, and grows
True friends are trees with
Young, carefree, innocent,
You sing, laugh, and dance,
Taking in all Gods' glory<
Where did you get such a dirty face,
My darling dirty-faced child?
I got it from
ये ज़िन्दगी है तेरी मेरी कहानी,
कभ
SaDiya Guzar Gayi Kisi o Apna Bnane Me...
Magar Pal Bhi Na Laga Unhe Hamse Door Jane Me..
In the darkness, in the silence,
Only faint memories of joy are heard.
Overrun by
हम तो आज़ाद हुए लड़कर पर
आज़ादी के
दूर धरा से चाँद को निहारती
होकर
Swatantrata ka samay ab aaya hai !
Uth mere veer javan uth,
Uth mere veer javan uth,
Lahlahaati is dharti me aaj,
