TIMES OF GRIEF
Posted on
16th Feb 2014 07:03 pm by
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A day it came, a day it went
Pain and cry, all left in grief
Scar it made, it hides behind
Still shows the stain with dreary face
Friends they were both kith and kin
All lost at stretch with eyes all filled
Painted red were streets and straits
All tells the tale of grisly deeds.
Distress, anger and fear around
Shaken we were at all one go
Hand in hand let's stand behind
With martyrs them, they gave it all.
Shoulder we gave for heads to cry
For sure we knew that all were one
Arms wide stretched and open hearts
Stood all true in words and deeds.
Time has come for us to rise
Time to prove that we won't fail
With pride atop let's hold arms tight
It's time to shine and see all fine.
-John
138 41
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Sansar chalye baithe hai.
Kya baat karu mein logo ki,
Sab aap bataye baithe hai.
Kuch dard chupaye baithe h
Worthless Love
No stupid love song can describe how I feel
Sometimes the words other people say
apne daman mein chupa loon tujhko
Mein apne daman mein chupa loon tujhko.
Dil karta hai apna bana loon tujhko.
Marr
ZINDAGI SULAJH GAYI
Haathon mei kalam aur kitaab liye
Khaayalon ko nazam banate hue
Zindagi sulajh ga
I'm Sorry For Hurting You
I'm sorry for hurting you, like the way I do
I'm sorry for the hurtful things I always sa
Sometimes
Sometimes we see things that aren’t meant to be seen.
Sometimes things aren’t always as they
SUB JAGHA DHOKHA HAI
माना दुनियाँ बुरी है सब जगह धोखा है,
Saying I Love You
Love how you always understand
I love it when you hold my hand
I love it when you
MAA KI SAHANSHILTA
बड़ी ही जतन से पाला है माँ ने
हर एक
KYA DIN THE BATCH PAN KE
Hum se hamara bachpn chhinne tub jawani ati hai,
Sirf yaden chhod jati hai sari khushiyan