The sparkle in your eye,
The warmth of your skin,
Your breath on my neck
That shakes me within.
The touch of your hand,
The smell of your hair,
The naughtiness in your smile,
That strength in your stare.
The beauty of your kiss,
And that magic in your touch.
It is for all these reasons and more
Why I love you so much.
When we were born with no possession.
The love received was our concession.
No wo
Tum hara nidnay hi tey karta hai
Bahut se log keahte hai ki hum,
Karmo ke adhin hai ,kuchh kehtae hai
Ki hum
मोम की मानिंद, कैसे पिघल-पिघल जाते है
Hope Is The Thing With Feathers
"Hope" is the thing with feathers -
That perches in the soul -
And sings the tune
First time we met,
We smiled laughed and played,
By the big Oak Tree in the back,
If you were my rose, then I'd be your sun,
painting your rainbows when the rains come.
आंखे कितनी भी छोटी क्यो ना हो !!
ताक
यह अतीत कल्पना,
यह विनीत प्रार्थन
The worst pain known to me
Is to be stuck on a love that never could be,
To love
Usko chaha bhi to izhar karna na aaya,
katt gayee umar sari humein pyar karna na aaya,
