na jeene ki khushi na marne ka gam
gam hai to apse na milne ka gam
jeete hai is aas par kabhi aap humare kehlayenge
marte nahi isliye ki aap akele reh jayenge
Never luk for a Gud Face, it''ll turn old one day; Never luk for a Gud Skin, it''ll wrinkle one day; But luk for a loyal heart, that''ll miss u every day.
miss u
barish ki bondoo ko apni hatheli mein samet ker dekho, jitni bondain tum samet paye utna yaad tum hamay kertay ho or jitni bondain gir gaye utna yaad hum tumhain kertay hain
You want me to act like we''ve never kissed, you want to forget; pretend we''ve never met , and I''ve tried and I''ve tried, but I haven''t yet... You walk by, and I fall to pieces.
