A Divine Rapture
E'en like two little bank-dividing brooks,
That wash the pebbles with their wanton streams, <
तुम्हे सच में फर्क नहीं पड़ता,
मेरे
Her long black hair blowing in the wind
I slowly kiss her soft black skin
The way
Taking a romantic ride today,
We sat upon the wagon.
Suddenly the horse lifted hi
The people upstairs all practice ballet
Their living room is a bowling alley
Thei
I wish...
I wish to die,
I wish to cry,
I wish to smile
before I die.
I wish to dance,
I wish to laug
When a friend calls to me from the road
And slows his horse to a meaning walk,
I
chalo fir se hum bache ban jate hai
होम-वर्क की डांट से बचने के बहाने बनात
Sometimes I get lonely
Instagram, Twitter, Facebook
Always connecting but not con
Jab Pas Tha To Paany Ki Aarzoo Na Thi
Jab Jaa Raha Hai Door To Muhabbat Hui Jawan...
