There is a majestic quality
In everyone for all to see.
Some keep it hidden, some never realize
The magnificence they hold in others' eyes.
Ah, yes, life itself is the gift.
Though the memory, itself, Time doth sift.
And some might think the reverence gone
As those we love one by one pass on.
But the intricacies Fate doth weave
In commemoration for all who grieve.
Are the blessings given to rebirth
From souls no-longer of this earth.
At first notice I came undone,
My father staring at me through my son.
But, now, in joy I ascertain
Through him, my father lives again.
I look to heavens' resounding grace
Renewed appreciation of life and my place.
Knowing as each newborn child opens their eyes
The miracle continues, no one really dies.
(Michael Anderson)
Before I became strong, I knew what it was like
To be weak,
How difficult it is t
LIKHTI HU TUMHARE INTEZAAR MAI
लिखती हूँ मैं,
तेरे इजहार का इंतजा
Preheat the oven of love
With plenty of secrets and hugs.
Mix in giggles and laug
Life may not let me select my lot,
But whether I'd be happy or not...
That is my
peda kar gayi tujhe eahsaas bhi hai
suniko ke raqt se aabad hindustan hai
t
You have a friend in me,
Don't try and hide your feelings because your best friend can se
Young, carefree, innocent,
You sing, laugh, and dance,
Taking in all Gods' glory<
समंदर सा गहरा है मेरा प्यार ओ दिलदार
Sharing sorrows, sharing needs,
Sharing happiness, exchanging deeds.
These are th
मैं ना जानू दोस्त तेरे दूर हो जाने के
