Someone Remembers, Somebody Cares, YOUR Name Is Whispered In Somebody’s Prayers, Keep The Bright Hope Of Sunshine In View, Someone Is Warmly Thinking Of You
maut ki gari me jis din sona hoga,
na koi takiya hoga na koi bichhona hoga,
sath hogi aap jaise dosto ki mithi yaade,
aur shamsan ka ek chhota sa kona hoga
If someone would ask me what a beautiful life means, I would lean my head on your shoulder n hold u close to me n answer with a smile:
''''Like this''''
Dukh Sirf Bicherne Ka Nahi Hota . . .
Bal K Milne Ka Bhi Hota Hai . . .
Jab koi Puraana Humdam/Dost Barson Baad
Labon Per Mukurahat Aur Aankhon Main Sard-Mehri LSaja Ker Miley
Tou Ye Zaruur Naapna
Us Dost Se Bicherne Ka Dukh Ziada Tha Ya Milne Ka . . . ! ! !
