Three baby frogs grandma said not to bother
but we were only eight, and we couldn’t wait to teach them tricks
so we dipped them in some paint.
We followed the little white dots into the garden
where we found them resting by the squash and leaning on the broccoli
and belly-up under the turnips with remnants of our Picasso’s on their tiny backs
and scared to death they’d peed on us and grandma would see
and know somehow we were murderers, Jeannie and me.
Diye Toh Aandhi Mein Bhi Jala Karte Hain,
naino me kajal
Aj mai nayano me kajal laga ke chali,
Palko par apki khubsoorat tasveer saja ke chali,
प्यारी जग से न्यारी माँ,
खुशियां द
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
You are blinded by shame
For all you have done
It hurts me so bad
That I
I saw the stars that shine
When I looked into your eyes.
I felt the pain inside
The Years have passed by,
In the blink of an eye,
Moments of sadness,
And
मैं यादों का पिटारा खोलू तो, कुछ दोस्
कुछ छोटे सपनो के बदले,बड़ी नींद का सौ
If one name is but a glimpse of their soul
Then we are simple machines on cruise control<
