Kch yaade''n hyn un lmho''n ki
Jin lmho''n me hum sath rahe
Khushyo''n se bhare jazbat rahe
Ek umr guzari hy hum ne
Jahan roty huey b hansty thay
Kch kehty thay
Kch sunty thay
Hum roz subha jab milty thay
Tou sab k chehry khilty thay
Pur-lutf wo manzar hota tha
Sab mil kr baate''n kerty thay
Hum socho kitna hansty thay
Wo goonj humary hansny ki,
Ab ek purani yaad bani,
Ye baate''n hyn un lmho''n ki jin lamho''n mein hum saath rahe
Don''t believe your friends when they ask you to be honest with them. All they really want is to be maintained in the good opinion they have of themselves
I can’t find a reason why God gave U to me,
but that is not the question to b asked;
May b the question is how did God knew that
I needed a friend like U.
PaIn Of MisSinG FrIeNdS iSn''T tHiEr aBsEnCe . . .
BuT
ItS WhEn U ThInK oF ThE gOOd TyMs u HaVe ShaReD & U aSk UrSeLf
"WiLl ThOsE mOmEnTs eVeR hApPeN aGaIn"
ThAt''s FrIeNdsHiP
