Kiun apki khamoshi hume khamosh kar jati hai.
kiun apki udasi hume udas kar jati hai..
kia rishta hai ap ka or humara !
Jo apki yad har pal aati hai...
For my Friends hurt me, tease me and make me cry, but in the end of my Life, when i Die, please atleast keep a Rose on my grave and say... STUPID I MISS YOU..
Har aahat ehsas hamara Dilaegi, har hawa qissa hamara sunaegi, Hum itni yaade bhar denge aap k Dil me, na chahte hue bhi aap ko yaad hamari aaegi. I miss u, do u?
I always knew that looking back on my tears would someday make me laugh, but I never knew that looking back on my laughter would someday make me cry. Miss you.
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?
