To Harriet dharam apne bhasha ki izat karte hai अपने धर्म, देश, भाषा की, जो इज़्ज़त करत ये कैसे अद्भूत मोती अल्फाजों के अ माल dominic my reallity Your lips so soft and red. The thought of kissing you is stuck in my head. &n Hold fast to dreams For if dreams die Life is a broken-winged bird This is your time to no longer be who you were, to rise from the embers, देर सवेर फिर से भोर हो गई, रातों की I knew the day we met That we were meant to be. I knew our fate was set, Zindgi se apna har dard chupa lena Khushi na sahi gam gale laga lena Koi agar kah
Whose is the love that, gleaming through the world,
Wards off the poisonous arrow of its scorn?
He is good,maybe ugly.
But all the same cute
His personality describes passion.
his way of life
