मैं लिखता हूँ,
कागज और कलम से प्यार
I always think of you.
In my sleep,
in my dreams,
I always think of you.<
There's none to compare to you,
When we're apart I feel so blue.
I
We knew love had no space.
No choice, but to force it into
tight space. We handle
To Harriet
Whose is the love that, gleaming through the world,
Wards off the poisonous arrow of its scorn?
He says he loves me, but loves her too,
He can't decide between me and you.
Frien
कभी हंसाती है तो कभी रुलाती है जिंदगी
कसम से मेरे अंदर कुछ तो कमाल कर गया बह
I saw her during recess
And then again at lunch
I kinda liked to tease her
<Be The Best Of Whatever Who You Are
If you can't be a pine on the top of the hill,
Be a scrub in the valley — but be