To Mary
The twentieth year is well-nigh past,
Since first our sky was overcast;
Ah, would that this
Faasle Badhne Se Rishte Mar To Nahi Jaate...
Par Sach To Yeh Hai Ke Kuch Baaki Rehta Bhi
Tere naam ki mehendi sajai maine hatho mei
Tujhko chupaya maine apni sanso mei
Ch
दमकी उनकी रक्तिम काया!
आजानु-बाहु
आज रात दुख वाली है तो कल दिवाली है,
Dard apne dil ka humne
Ek arse ke bad khola hai
Bas bat ye alag hai
Ke da
She tells him she loves him when she doesn't care,
all along she plays this game unfairly
Some areas long as hoses
You buy at a garden store.
Mine can be used to smell ros
धुँधली हुईं दिशाएँ, छाने लगा कुहासा,
Its not the way you think
Its not that I want to hurt
Its just a wrongly put effort
Its not that I mean to offend