Dard apne dil ka humne
Ek arse ke bad khola hai
Bas bat ye alag hai
Ke dard labon se nahi alfazo se bola hai
Tum jan hi nahi sake hume
Hum kis kadar tum pe marte the
Bhula tha wo raz main
Badi mushqil aaj humne dil ko tatola hai
Yaad me teri yaraa
Aaj bhi aankh roti hai
Har aasu mera ek shola hai
Roses are red,
Violets are blue.
Sugar is sweet,
And I love you.
If ice cream could be grown on the treetop,
Tiny tummies would be liking it lots.
I'm resting here quite regally,
The feature of the table.
Surrounded by potatoes
कुछ पल की बातें, कैसे दोस्ती में बदल ग
I know there's something great in me,
Something I struggle to find.
The days and
Friends indeed,
Together we will succeed.
Our dreams will come true,
Fore
हरी भरी धरती हो
नीला आसमान रहे
मालूम है मुझे की मैं कुछ भी लिखु तुम इ
तीन-चार फूल है,
आस-पास धूल है,
बा
From the first lingering glance
Shared by a pair of prying hearts
To the last diz
