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The Life....

 

Life is curved

in the shape of a flower,

a curved trajectory

YE ZINDAGI HAI MERI

ये ज़िन्दगी है तेरी मेरी कहानी,

कभ

A Time To Talk

When a friend calls to me from the road

And slows his horse to a meaningful walk,

Roty huye woh mujhse lipat kr boli...

Roty Huye Woh Mujh Sy Lipat Kr Boli,

Nafrat Hai Mujhy Tum Sy Mery Paas Na Aao....

PYAARI JUG SE NYARI MAA

प्यारी जग से न्यारी माँ,

खुशियां द

SUB JAGHA DHOKHA HAI

माना दुनियाँ बुरी है सब जगह धोखा है,

I Will Want To Grow Old With You

You can take me on a holiday

but I prefer to sit at home

you can buy me chocolate

From My Heart

A million stars up in the sky.

One shines brighter - I can't deny.

A love so prec

KITABON MAI

Na Jane Saloon Baad Kaisa Sama Hoga,
What Hurts In Love

What hurts the most...

Was loving you so much,

But that not being enough.

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