i dont have the measels, i am not confined to bed,
asprin wont help coz i aint my head,
i dont have back ache or the flu,
its more serious...i am missin u!
What shall I do with all the days and hours
That must be counted ere I see thy face?
How shall I charm the interval that lowers
Between this time and that sweet time of grace?
Udas tuje dkhne se phle ye ankhen na rhen,
Khafa ho tu mujhse to ye sansen na rhen.
Agar gum hi du tuje to teri zndgi mein,
main kya meri yaadein bhi na rahen.
yeh din yeh raat yeh lamhy achy lagty hai,tumhy sochun to sary silsly achy lagty hai,bohat dorr tak jana phr bhi wahi rehna,mujy tum sy apny tak k faasly achy lagty hai.
