Life is curved
in the shape of a flower,
a curved trajectory
that loops back on itself
repeatedly until the
last petal falls.
रात की इस ख़ामोशी में
इस कलम की सरगो
kub tak door rahoge tum hum se
kab tak raho gay aakhir yun dur dur tum hum se,
aakhir tum milna hum se ek din zaroor,
A best friend is the one
who you can
talk to when no one is around
A best
क्या बात करूँ मैं लोगो की
सब आप बता
True friends are hard to find
But I knew you were the one
You're always so kind
मैं मोहब्बत हूँ मोहब्बत करके देख,
The Nightmare Before Christmas
Big, fat Santa bounded through my halls;
He made everything shake, even the walls.
<एक पहल रिश्ते की ओर (कविता का शीर्षक )
Tum hara nidnay hi tey karta hai
Bahut se log keahte hai ki hum,
Karmo ke adhin hai ,kuchh kehtae hai
Ki hum
Before I became strong, I knew what it was like
To be weak,
How difficult it is t
